Chapter 374: I Want His Heart

Knowing that she was in a hurry, Kelvin pressed down on her restless shoulders, his warm hands holding her clenched and delicate fists.

“Cheyenne, I know you’re anxious. Let’s assess the situation first.”

Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to rescue Jonathan.

Jonathan had witnessed the deaths of the six people in front of him, but he still stood in the middle of the stage, expressionless.

Although he was disheveled, he kept his back straight. His gaze was cold, waiting for the judgment that the executioner would impose on him. His indifferent posture seemed as if he were not the one about to die.

On this stage, they had witnessed many “tough guys,” but when the knife was really placed at their necks, even tough guys could turn into the weak.

The executioner in black with a mask continued speaking, “This person attempted to investigate TWILIGHT’s Misty Forest, which is a heinous crime.”

As the words fell, the audience below the stage became even more uproarious.

Everyone knew that Misty Forest was a distinctive “product” of TWILIGHT, and if its secrets were exposed, TWILIGHT would suffer a significant loss and might even attract catastrophic consequences. They clamored in various ways:

“Burn him alive!”

“Tie him to a cross; he betrayed the true Lord, nail him with spikes into his body!”

“Quarter him!”

were suggested, and the waves of voices almost drowned out

section of his wrist. The string of rosewood beads on his

She was suddenly stunned.

seemed to have

she remembered she saw

up the bead at the scene, and it was the

connection existed between Soar Casino

the person who led the attack on her last time was a young man. However, the voice from the stage sounded like someone around forty, with a

like the tattoo, was a symbol of

who live by the sword will die by the sword. Since this old man is a medical practitioner, why don’t we use this surgical knife as the instrument of punishment?” As the executioner’s words fell, someone quickly approached with a wooden tray. On it lay shining silver surgical knives, sharp as

man took one with a narrow and long design, usually used for cutting

blade was sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was

through the hall, questioning him, “Tell me, where

have the guts, go ahead and kill me,” Jonathan’s voice

here for several days without proper food or rest had taken its toll

slower, as increased breathing rates led to greater energy

Eddie the vial of Misty Forest that Kelvin had given her. Jonathan had heard about the potency

was Eddie, and now it was Jonathan… There couldn’t be a

white coat, creating

from the back of the heart, not immediately dangerous to the heart itself but capable

slight deviation of the surgical knife to the left, even just

hung in the balance of

deep wrinkles. But he managed to grit his

then I’ll ask you the next question. If you continue to resist, I will truly kill

let out a soft grunt, “Do as you please, I’ll be

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