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.

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

brought Yvette away and locked her up. It's been years since I last saw her!" He sobbed while trembling, even wetting

giving him a kick. He then tossed the syringe into the trash can. It wasn't potassium chloride

sometimes. He decided to turn a

Quinton Lambert?" I raised a brow. I managed to record everything Tristan had just said on my

me!" Tristan lost it instantly when he

that his fear of Quinton was greater than that

your own brother?" I asked,

onto the floor, trembling. "He'll

clearly done many

of many women. Is it still the case now?" I crouched down

front of Tristan.

He always asks me to get him some women-those without

tell Quinton what I told you. I'll do whatever you ask me

you found him another woman." I patted him on the head. "An orphan from the mountains without any surviving

that he's a lunatic? He's not looking for women to... do those kinds of things. He enjoys... playing hunter. You get what

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