Betrayed, Then Back For Blood

Chapter 227

Briar’s eyes flicked to the door, where Brandon’s men stood guard. She also kept her voice low as she said, “Not sure yet. The intel from our base is pretty thin. Even though Geoff and his family match a lot of evidence from the labs, I don’t think he’s Ben,”

lan kicked the unconscious Geoff on the floor with a hint of disdain. “Because this old bastard isn’t ruthless enough?“.

Briar smiled. “You noticed too?”

lan nodded. “Yeah, the moment I saw Geoff at the safe house, I had the feeling. He looks like a bad guy, but he doesn’t have that ruthless edge.”

Ben, a guy who single–handedly set up human labs all over the world and managed to stay out of the hands of every power for years, shouldn’t panic that easily.

lan even felt that catching Geoff’s whole family had gone way too smoothly, almost like someone was pulling strings behind the scenes. He thought, ‘None of it made sense.

‘If Ben were that easy to catch, he’d never have made it onto the DDC Vanguard Mercenary Special Operations Base’s list in the first place. And there’s no way that Briar’s intel is wrong.‘

Plus, with a mercenary’s instinct for danger, lan could tell that Geoff was just too weak, just a scapegoat, set up to take the heat for someone else.

“Even if he’s not Ben, the Garzas must be related to Ben behind the scenes,” Briar said, her eyes icy cold like she was staring at a dead man walking.

She’d shown no mercy while interrogating Geoff. If he just told the truth, maybe he’d suffer a little less.

But if he insisted on lying, he was about to learn what it truly meant to beg for death and not be granted it.

lan grabbed Briar’s arm just as she was about to step forward, grinning. “Briar, take a breather. Leave this small fry to me.”

‘With me here, there’s no way I’d let our elite instructor waste her energy on something this trivial, lan thought.

Briar was okay with that. Honestly, she was getting bored of beating them up anyway. A break sounded good to her.

Since they knew Briar was coming down to the basement for the interrogation, Brandon had his men stock the table ahead of time with all her favorite snacks and sweets.

Briar speared a piece of fruit and tossed it into her mouth, watching as lan tried every trick in the book to get answers. She didn’t find it gruesome, just dull.

Ashton finished up his work and came down to check on the basement. Standing at the door, he glanced up and saw Briar sitting at the table, looking like the boss, munching on fruit while watching the interrogation unfold.

Briar, glanced at her soft, clean

pose. “Yeah, I did. But I got tired, and my

break.”

skeptical gaze shifted back to her hand.

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left hand, wiggling her pinky. Sure enough, there was a tiny,

Briar’s skin was soft and delicate, and Ashton had asked just in time. Any later, and that tiny

without a trace.

hurts,” Briar insisted, sounding completely justified and a little

Ashton was speechless.

do? It was his girl, so of course, he had

her, gently took her injured pinky, blew on it softly,

that tiny red scratch faded to nearly nothing. He

“No,

together, he and Briar turned their attention back to the Garzas, who were

lan’s flashy interrogation methods. “Got

a sweet piece of fruit and replied, “Nope.

hitting them hard enough. Ian, put some muscle into it. Did you skip breakfast or

Ashton’s words, shouted, “Holy crap! Mr. Wade, if you say so, I’m gonna

“If they die, I’ll take the heat.

Wade, you can sit back and enjoy the show!” lan immediately tossed aside the little whip in his hand and grabbed a massive iron rod, as thick

else taking the blame, what am I waiting for? Time to cut loose and show them what I can

Ian had whipped him from every possible angle, leaving him in so much agony

body–altering drugs, Briar and lan’s nonstop beatings would’ve finished him long

massive iron rod in lan’s hands, Geoff’s blood

of all sizes jutted from the iron bar. Getting hit with that would be way worse than anything

just plow, Geoff thought, ‘was he seriously complaining that lan was going too easy on

I didn’t know that slipping up would lead to a fate worse than torture, a death far more unjust,