Chapter 110

Kayson chuckled. “Be here in half an hour, or you might not get to see your son for the last time before he dies.” 

Kayson crushed the phone by stepping on it and looked at Hector. “What are you going to do?” Hector felt chills down his spine just from Kayson’s gaze. 

“Have you seen hell?” Kayson chortled and went up, crippling Hector’s four limbs amidst the latter’s anguished cries. He then pulled out three needles and pushed them into three different pressure points. 

Hector’s tormented, blood-curdling shrieks resonated in the mansion. 

Over half an hour later, Patrick got to the mansion. Upon entering, he was greeted by Hector, who was soaked in blood and had died with bulging eyes. Patrick’s resentment soared like tidal waves. 

“Kayson Yarde! You’re going to die horribly!” Patrick’s eyes were crimson as he was overwhelmed by anguish. 

you thought of how much pain the families of those

those five lowly workers be compared to my son!?”

I want him paralyzed and

old man with a white beard and white hair appeared at the door

glanced at him with a

he sighed. “Young man,

Kayson shook his head. “Show me what you got.”

Jo smiled upon seeing how nonchalant Kayson was. He was a fearless young

Jo moved so swiftly that he bearly left a shadow as he dashed to swing a palm strike

hand flew out in a punch. Its force

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