Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1139: What a horrifying sight to behold.

"The base! I think... they're one of the guys they took to the base because one of them had been snooping around our territory!"

Deep lines appeared between Atlas's brows as he narrowed his eyes. But the man mistook Atlas's reaction for doubt.

"I saw them!" the man breathed out, his heart briefly stopping as he realized there was no going back now. "I saw them..."

Yet, Atlas still didn't answer, causing the man to panic.

"Believe me! I'm telling the truth!" the man exclaimed, clasping Atlas's feet as he rose to his knees. "That other guy is wearing this white polo and brown shorts! He's tall and has this pretty face! Then the other guy with him is shorter. I think the short guy is wearing black! He also has slightly curly, wavy hair! And these weird eyeglasses!"

"..." Atlas remained quiet, watching the man try to save himself. Whatever was happening inside must've scared the hell out of him, but what could Atlas expect?

Hugo was inside, and that man... rose in the ranks for a reason.

Slowly, Atlas squatted down in front of the guy kneeling before him. As soon as he did, they heard a deafening "bang!" from inside the pub, making the man flinch. But seeing that Atlas didn't budge, as if he wasn't worried about Hugo or Mark, the man felt his entire body tremble.

"I'm just new here," the man breathed out, shaking his head. "Please. Even if you kill me, I'm at the lowest of the low in the ranks. All I do is collect money from the shops around here and impose rules-I didn't do anything to those two."

"You said... they were taken in because one of them has been snooping around your territory?"

"That's what I heard!"

"You're wrong," said Atlas. "Your group has been mistaken. Those two might be curious, but they had no idea of what was going on around this island. That, I can assure you."

The man whimpered quietly. "That's impossible."

"Impossible?"

taken," the man breathed out. "But even if there's a

man trailed off, Atlas unhesitatingly grabbed his collar and asked, "Then,

goes into the base and comes out alive, except for members and

BANG! BANG!

the pub that didn't seem to rattle anyone, the man's words echoed loudly in Atlas's ears. His breathing stopped for a moment, recalling what the bartender had told

as he stood. "You'll take us to that base, and if you try anything funny, I can assure you, you'll

hearing the round of fire from the pub until it

man heard someone groan. Turning his head to the pub's entrance, he saw one of his colleagues crawling out of the pub. But,

low, wide-eyed. He didn't know how long he

get anything from that guy?" Hugo asked as

man Hugo had thrown out of the pub earlier. "He's going to take us to the base.

looking at the man and the pub. "I'm going back and hit them one

before he

that plan, Mark placed a hand on Hugo's shoulder. "Second Brother, I'm right, if they were taken to the base, then that leaves us with a timeline. They won't

a case of mistaken identity, bringing Slater and Benjamin into their base had sealed their fates. They wouldn't

clenched his teeth, glaring at the other man. He grabbed the

if you think of anything funny, I'll tear you apart and make you eat your own flesh until you're dead," he warned under

breath until his neck turned taut, peeking up at the monster who had trashed the place. Despite the close distance, he could tell that the speck of

was the first thing that crossed the man's mind

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bartender paced back and forth, unable to serve drinks to their

three gentlemen. In the end, he passed