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

Chapter 1556: The man saw what he shouldn't.

Intimidation didn't need a lot of words - something Hugo had learned over the years of serving his country. All he needed was to show intent, and people like this guy would sing like canaries.

After all, the toughest enemies Hugo had ever faced weren't the street thugs whose confidence came from their crew or weapons. No, the real threats were those who fought for a cause, who believed in something deeply enough to die for it their country, their people, their ideals.

Seated on the chair once more, Hugo listened to everything the man was saying. Stephen, standing off to the side, furrowed his brows as he listened.

"I swear," the man huffed, tempted to raise a hand to emphasize his sincerity-but alas, they were tied behind his back. "That's all I know. They told me if I planted that bomb... they'd take care of my little brothers and sisters."

Stephen pressed his lips into a thin line before his eyes flared with anger. "You expect me to believe that? That you'd willingly throw your life away for a few bucks?!"

"For you, it's a few bucks - you're a rich guy!" the man snapped. "But for us, that's already a fortune!"

Stephen's fist trembled. A threat to his life was one thing — but to hear the price they'd put on his head? Not even a hundred thousand?! Was that all he was worth?

"Hugo, he's lying!" he shouted, pointing accusingly at the man. "This guy's lying! Don't fall for his sob story!"

"I'm telling the truth!" the man hissed, turning desperately to Hugo. "I swear! Check it yourself - I'm not lying!"

Hugo just looked at him lazily, as if the whole thing was a boring lecture. Then, casting Stephen a slow glance, the same thought flickered across his mind:

This is why I prefer working alone.

shaking his head. "We can't trust a single word out

said with a slow blink, "have you ever... slept

caught off guard. "What does that

same calm tone. "You're angry that this guy agreed to

pressed his lips tightly,

meanwhile, exhaled. It wasn't out of relief — just a heavy breath

If he weren't in one, he was a target. He joined at sixteen. Later, their gang was absorbed into a larger organization that brought more money, but also strange

a suicide mission. Take down

to go to his siblings once he succeeded. And with that in mind-and knowing what would happen if he refused - he

true..." Stephen's voice shook as he stared at the man. "What makes you

I know they will. That's our

it, but in

sound so noble when you don't

man pressed his mouth and looked away

cut in before this could divert

me, you reacted. So I

hostage sighed. "Because before this mission... we were briefed about

"Me?"

The man nodded. "You saved

Mint?