The door on the balcony opened, and a tall figure slowly walked in from the balcony.

Magnus's pupils contracted instantly, the scar on his forehead becoming

ferocious: "How did you get in here?"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a numbness at the back of his neck and immediately lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, it was from the cold.

He was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts, his hands and feet were bound, and the sea breeze was chilling him.

Only then did he notice that he was on the deck.

Magnus's face turned ugly. He twisted his face, which was pressed against the deck, and saw Lukas standing on the deck.

Magnus's expression became distressed, and he asked, "Lukas Strakovski, what do you want to do?"

his hand was a glass of red wine. He looked at Mr. Xavier with a

"Strakovski, I'm telling you. This is illegal,

sofa on the side of the deck and sitting down, taking a sip of wine. He lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Magnus.

confused and uncertain. "Are you really doing this

a cigarette. "Whether I'm kind or not, why don't you give it a try? Just a word of caution, if you don't have enough evidence to

dramatically.

have dared to bully Miss Roberts so unscrupulously

once you were thrown inside, there were things

didn't provoke other inmates, they might not spare

got into fights, provoked trouble, or even committed murder, you might never get a chance to step

that Mr. Strakovski had that capability, so he was

was cold and filled with a sense of low pressure, as

suffocating. "When you were bullying Reese, why didn't you

realizing the situation. His face changed dramatically: "Strakovski, are you doing this because of Miss

no longer wanting to waste time with him. He waved his hand, and two

an almost blood-chilling tone, ordered, "Drain his blood and throw him into the sea to feed

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