Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1438

A guy with a mask strolled in, cool as a cucumber. With just a slight raise of his hand, someone cut Odie loose.

"So, where'd you stash it?"

The voice was low and almost mechanical, the kind that sends shivers down your spine in a place like this dungeon.

Odie glanced at the masked figure, his face smeared with blood, yet he managed a cheeky grin. "Take a wild guess. If you hit the jackpot, I just might spill the beans."

The air was ice-cold, making the whole scene feel even more grim.

Masked Guy held up two daggers, identical twins.

"One of these is the real deal, the other's a dud. If the real one hits your heart,

well, that's God calling for you. The fake one? Just means you get another shot at life. Mr. Odie, you love a good gamble, right? So, which one's it gonna be?"

Odie's eyes turned to stone, cold and hard.

know this game all too well, don't you,

into Odie's chest, but it

said, "Oops, forgot your

in went the other dagger, sinking deep

won't kill you. I can test all those nasty tricks from the Minton Casino on you until you crack.

defiant. His laugh

around them for a moment. The dim

"Boss..."

talk. If he's still mute by

"Got it, boss."

Colby can sniff this place out? Bet they'd never guess Odie's trapped in his own casino's

flickered,

show up...

Masked Guy left, leaving a trail of mystery

was brutal. He was hoisted up again, only to be dunked into a tank of

hard, making his