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.

and hand over to him a woman whom nobody cared for. I had no idea what he was planning to do. Quinton is a lunatic; he has caused the deaths of

her up. It's been years since I last saw her!" He sobbed while trembling,

kick. He then tossed the syringe into the trash

method was rather efficient sometimes. He decided to turn a blind eye to Steven's method this

a brow. I managed to record everything Tristan had just said on

Tristan lost it instantly when he saw me video-recording him. He lunged

fear of Quinton was greater

afraid of your own

trembling. "He'll make you wish

had clearly done many

he caused the deaths of many women. Is

front of Tristan.

him some women-those without a family or who

pleading, "Who exactly are you guys? Please don't tell

that you found him another woman." I patted him on the head. "An orphan from the mountains

me wide-eyed. "You... Do you know that he's a lunatic? He's not looking for