Chapter 1130

"You don't have to waste any time on me. You can use whatever you see fit, and I'll not spill!"

Henry's henchman glared at them.

"You know, Mr. Johnston is being pretty merciful here." Claus glared back.

"Don't squander it."

"Save your pity and your mercy, and just do your worst!" the tattooed henchman bellowed, like a man who had nothing else to lose.

"Okay, if you're going to be a shmuck, I guess I'll have to give you a taste of your own medicine." Claus looked at the bodyguard beside him with a smirk.

The two walked over and held the henchman's head back.

Claus slowly leaned into him, and his face took a sinister turn.

Holding two pens in his hand, he strode up, inserted the barrel of the pen directly into the man's nostril, and jostled it back and forth, prompting him to let out a wail.

"Speak up or I'll continue," Claus said.

anything!" the

"Ahahaha!"

as he jostled, and the henchman burst into tears

and looked at him,

"Hahaha, no..."

Jared who was standing behind him, prompting Jared to turn

a syringe that was used to deal with the sham doctor, and walked up to

his voice icy and

man stared at the liquid that was being injected into his body, whereupon he shot Jared a glare and asked, "What

make your arm fester," Jared

despicable!" the tattooed

to, spill now, or else, the injection will take effect in a few minutes, and by the time that happens, and I'm afraid it'll

eliciting a sense of fear in the

What harm can a tiny bottle of liquid do to me? Do I look like a

was not afraid of the concoction the way he was afraid

had said was

said before, but in the end,

can always choose not to believe, but the next time I see you, your arm

eyes were fixed on the tip

had pricked began to fester and rot. A burning sensation

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