Chapter 860 A Text Message

Ronin opened the door to the confinement room with the key he had obtained from Finn. It was his reward after agreeing to do a favor for the man in the black robe.

Once the door opened, Ronin descended slowly. He approached Flash and squatted down in front of him. He lowered his head to scrutinize Flash.

Flash was still lying on the ground, his injuries not yet healed. Although spared from death by the man in the black robe, Flash hadn’t received any kind treatment.

No one knew why Flash was spared, but one thing was certain. Flash wouldn’t have a favorable outcome. Those who betrayed the organization never had a good fate.

“Ronin, I used to envy you. Never thought you’d end up worse off than me,” Flash said.

Ronin chuckled coldly and stared down at Flash. “Worse off than you? Flash, I’m the one who’s free now. What gives a prisoner like you the right to say such things?”

Flash scoffed in response, showing no fear despite Ronin standing over him. ” Ronin, do you know why I used to envy you?”

Ronin remained silent, waiting for Flash to continue.

to betray your own people, didn’t he?” Although Flash’s words were speculative,

the difference between you now and the way I used to be? We’re both tools of the organization, slaves driven by others. Our lives are in someone else’s hands. Do you really think you’re better

He grabbed Flash’s throat. The current Flash was

on Flash’s face as it turned from red to pale. Flash’s breath became increasingly difficult. Just as Flash was on the verge of suffocation,

on the ground. He

it to come to this. You forced my hand. Everything today is because of you. If you had just taken

cough up blood on the floor. Then he left the room with a cold

sighed silently. Ronin’s words made him no longer harbor hatred. He knew

through the leaves, creating a gentle sound.

Standing below the

slowly and unlocked the door with her fingerprint. The sudden movement disturbed Branden,

smile. Other than Catherine, no one else would open

“Not far. Just came back on

and rested his head

She thought he

tender neck, making Catherine ticklish. Unable to bear it, she pushed him away. “Be good. I

of alcohol on her, frowned,

didn’t deny it. Perhaps due to the effects of alcohol, she

concerned and simply lifted

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