Revenge After Death

Chapter 635

Steven and Zion walked out from the private room's washroom.

Tristan tried to run, but Steven grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall. "Does Quinton Lambert have something to do with Yvette's disappearance?"

Tristan panicked and tried to run again, yet he couldn't break free. "I don't know! I don't know anything!" "Are you not planning to tell us?" Steven grabbed his hair and slammed him against the wall again. His gaze was cold like a merciless killer. Zion wanted to intervene, but I stopped him.

Steven dragged Tristan over to the table and pressed him down. He then pulled out a syringe from his pocket and coldly said, "This is potassium chloride. You should know that you'll die for sure once this poison enters your bloodstream."

The syringe's needle had pierced through Tristan's skin. His face paled as he looked at Steven, terrified. The veins on his neck bulged in fear and anger. "Who the fuck are you guys? Yvette has no family to care for her. You-"

The needle pierced Tristan's vein before he could finish his sentence. He was genuinely panicking at this point.

We could tell from his words that their targets for the "sacrifice" were mostly from troubled or broken families, or individuals from extremely rural villages.

Even those missing men who had connections with Helen were mostly orphans. Some of them even came from divorced families where no one cared for them.

to him a woman whom nobody cared for. I had no idea what he

her up. It's been years since

up. He glanced at Tristan disdainfully before giving him a kick. He then tossed the syringe into

method was rather efficient sometimes. He decided to turn a blind eye to

a brow. I managed to record everything Tristan had

the one who ratted him out. He'll kill me!" Tristan lost it instantly when he

Quinton was greater than that of

you this afraid of your

onto the floor, trembling. "He'll make you wish you were

had clearly done

that he caused the deaths of many women. Is it still the case now?" I

front of Tristan.

to get him some women-those without a family or who have nobody

"Who exactly are you guys? Please don't tell Quinton what I told you. I'll do whatever

I patted him on the head. "An

lunatic? He's not looking for women to... do those kinds of things. He enjoys...