Becoming the Richest Man Alive

When he got close, he held up the knife.

“Tell me, who sent you? Were you supposed to kill me? Cripple me? Or just give me a beating?” Casper asked.

Looking at Christian, Casper suggested with a smile, “Hmm, my advice to you is to consider your answer carefully before replying. After all, blades are blind. It would be terrible if they accidentally cut something somewhere. A Swiss Army knife is a terribly sharp tool. Therefore, any accident would be catastrophic, don’t you think?”

Isn’t this f*cker making a blatant threat? He is going to maim me if I don’t tell him the truth. Isn’t that what he means?

Christian cursed in his heart. However, due to how strong Casper was and the fact that he had lost the fight, Christian had no choice but to start talking.

Casper didn’t mind what Christian thought of him. After all, it wasn’t like he could hear it anyway.

“Oh, by the way.” Casper suddenly thought of something. “I’m sure you’re aware that the last option isn’t realistic?”

“I don’t believe that you have gone through all this trouble, armed with such a razor-sharp knife, just to give me a beating. It’s just preposterous,” Casper sneered.

As the smile on his face suddenly faded, Casper threatened gravely, “I’ll give you three minutes to think through your reply. Or else, I will let you have a taste of the Swiss Army knife. Believe me, it’s an experience you won’t forget.”

Looking at Casper, who was about the same age as Sawyer, Christian was struck by the same fear that he felt from Sawyer.

It was just that the vibe that Casper emitted was somehow different from that of Sawyer’s.

Casper stared at Christian. “Three minutes is up. Is there anything you want to tell me?”

Christian shook his head.

Talking is akin to betraying Sawyer. At worst, Casper would just cripple me.

Sawyer must still have some men

he would definitely kill me by

that betrayed Sawyer, he preferred getting

his head, he understood what his

he fiddled with the Swiss Army knife

when Christian felt that there was a chance that he would be freed, Casper stabbed the knife into Christian’s right thigh without

out an agonizing scream before collapsing onto the ground, with blood oozing out

once and stabbed Christian’s

had caused the nerves in both

Christian was a martial arts practitioner, Casper’s actions

done to me!”

much, other than letting you have a taste of your own

for me not to exact revenge

that case, why did you cripple my legs? What am I going

astounded by how Christian’s

it make it right and justifiable? And when someone tries to kill you, does it automatically become cruel and unforgivable? What kind of shitty logic do you

for suffering? Of course not, I’m not a

since you’re not going to tell me who you’re working for, let me make a guess. You can then tell me if my

face was

away, he

stared intently at Christian,

got his answer. Despite how hard Christian tried to hide his emotions, Casper caught the minute surprise on his

one’s subconscious mind

was now evident that Sawyer had planned

his reputation, and cripple him for life. With that, Casper could