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!”

punishments were suggested, and the waves of

hand, and his sleeve slid down, revealing a section of his wrist.

She was suddenly stunned.

to have

she saw it

picked up the bead at the scene, and it was the same bead that Eddie encountered during

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 slightly plump figure.

the tattoo, was a symbol

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

one with a narrow and long design, usually used for cutting deep-seated

sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh

echoed through the hall, questioning him,

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

several days without proper food or rest had taken its toll on

as increased breathing

Jonathan had heard about the potency of

and now it was Jonathan… There couldn’t be a next time! As Jonathan’s words trailed off, the surgical knife went in another inch,

stained the white coat, creating an incredibly

dangerous to the heart itself but capable of inflicting immense

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

the balance of

he managed to grit

continued questioning, “You won’t answer? Fine, then I’ll ask you the next question. If

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

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