One person gasped, "He actually went in? Is he out of his damn mind?"

Another whispered, "Everyone knows the Ackermann brothers-Abel's the calculating one, cold and ruthless. But his little brother Horatio? He's just a brainless brute, a wild animal in human skin. Anyone who crosses him ends up screwed."

"This guy looked smart too... Why the hell would he willingly step into a death trap?"

At that moment, everyone else who had come to Ackermann Pharmaceutical to demand their money stood frozen in disbelief.

A few with darker hearts chuckled to themselves, quietly waiting for Andrew's corpse to be dragged out.

...

The moment Andrew stepped inside, his brows knitted tightly together. A heavy stench of sweat and something even fouler-like rotten flowers and body fluids— hit him square in the face.

So-called "office" or not, Horatio's room looked nothing like a workplace.

At the center sat a giant waterbed with tacky red curtains hanging low around it. In front of the bed lay scattered fried chicken, takeaway boxes, and various junk food remnants eaten carelessly all over the floor.

On the waterbed, two naked women were sleeping while embracing a massive fat man. Both women were bruised all over, their bodies marked with injuries that made it clear they had not been there by choice.

When they saw Andrew, pure terror flashed across their faces, and they immediately began trembling.

Andrew stepped forward, pulled the curtain aside, and said calmly, "Get up. Get dressed. You can leave."

attractive and rather young. Upon hearing this, they both

remained indifferent. "Don't worry, no one

have no idea how vicious the Ackermann brothers are. If we try

Horatio wakes up

deepened. "So you didn't come here willingly? You

hundreds of

fat man on the bed rolled over, his belly large enough to suffocate a grown man. He let out a

turned pale and froze, no longer daring to say

them shot Andrew a frantic glance, silently pleading for him to get out

was done

two women, he stepped forward and slapped Horatio

open like a startled bull, and he struggled

at first. Then, he exploded with rage when he saw

the hell let you in here? Get

room like

here to collect my money. Pay what the

grinned wickedly. "I've seen people who weren't afraid of dying, but you...

"Money? When has anyone ever gotten money back

your knees and shut

true. The Ackermann brothers didn't build this company through business-they built it through shady deals and criminal blood money. Too bad,

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