Chapter 1780

Andrew followed up the slaps by yanking Gilbert's hair with brute force.

Gilbert let out a pained howl, like his scalp was about to be ripped clean off.

Andrew growled, "You idiot. If I had the balls to hunt you down, do you really think I'd be scared of the coward hiding behind you? This is your last chance. Tell me who ordered you to do it."

His voice dropped into a bone-chilling cold.

Gilbert's head was forced back, his face twisted in pain. He snarled, "You can beat me to death and I still won't talk. Andrew, you're dead. The person behind me will rip you apart-"

Before he could even finish his threat, he let out a piercing scream.

Dylan and Natasha felt their scalps tingle when they saw Andrew begin his interrogation.

Two gold needles had been driven deep into Gilbert's fingers, straight through the nerve endings. Fingers were one of the body's most sensitive parts, and those thin needles went all the way in.

Even imagining it gave them goosebumps.

letting out broken screams. "You'll never get a

in. "Okay!

more needles ready and casually jabbed them into

trembling all over. Andrew chuckled. "Already breaking? And here I

eyes filled with terror. "You're a freaking devil! I'll talk, I'll tell you everything! Just

Andrew shook his head.

his face.

now? I love tough guys. Come on, keep screaming for me. When you're done, then maybe we can

with agony and despair. It went on for nearly three minutes before the room finally fell

Natasha were both secretly shaken. When Andrew got mad, he was

private room, Zachary

she asked nervously, "Zac, just how

really gets mad. It wouldn't be anexaggeration

throat moved as she swallowed hard, not daring to

the door opened, and Andrew walked out

approached and asked, "How

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