Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 383

The moment Felicia saw Baldy, she immediately recognized him as the sniper watching her from the balcony on the seventh floor.

“Who sent you?”

She sat on the hospital bed, her face pale from blood loss, making her dark, bright eyes stand out even more. There was a fire burning in the depths of her gaze.

Now, in such a dire situation, Baldy knew exactly what his fate was.

He was going to die anyway, so he chose not to speak.

Turning his face away, he sneered. “Kill me quickly. I’ve been in this line of work for years, and if I were afraid of death, I wouldn’t have chosen this profession!”

She got out of bed, walked slowly toward him, bent down, and grabbed his chin with her bandaged hand. With a swift movement, there was a loud cracking sound.

His jaw was dislocated.

Felicia flipped her palm and threw a black pill into Baldy’s mouth, her voice calm.“You won’t die, but you’ll wish you did.”

A quick and easy death wasn’t on the table.

face, and wiped

though the poison had already dissolved in his mouth. He didn’t

nine people who had brought him in exchanged

forward. “Little girl, since you’re the one paying, I can help you interrogate him if

that with a range of torture

held on the ground, suddenly raised his head. His

like a pig. Several people couldn’t

on the floor in agony. He seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain as he ripped apart the ropes binding him and

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his Iron Skull Technique couldn’t withstand it. Blood splattered

female mercenary and the remaining nine stepped back in shock,

was so horrific that he couldn’t even scream. His throat emitted a horrible wheezing sound, and his face was

regretted

knew the torment

were gnawing at his insides, an itch so intense it reached into his bones, far worse

stretched, ready to split his skull open

him from making any sound other than frantic gasps, trapping

watched quietly, her expression

his head on the ground. His