The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

When the bodyguard heard the word 'hostages', his pupils dilated, revealing his thoughts.

For a veteran martial artist like Madfist, that could well be an admission.

He was now clearly stubbornly refusing to speak, and the panic on his face was from fear of reprisals.

Hence, Madfist eased his grip around his neck and gently coaxed, "You know about the hostages and where they are, but you can't talk. After all, you'd be made to suffer if you betray Droitner Inc., right?"

The bodyguard gulped and nodded slightly, even as Madfist still held his neck.

"But have you thought about it this way...?"

Madfist grinned. "That you'd suffer anyway if you don't talk?"

"Huh?!"

The bodyguard's eyes widened at Madfist's threat, even as Madfist held up two fingers right in front of his eyes.

threat that would leave anyone flinching. "I will first gouge out your eyes and feed them to you, then crush your groin under my foot. After that, I will pry off your fingers, one by one..." The bodyguard felt a chill down

just next to them, he would not be surprised if the old man really

"Naturally..."

killing you. That

once saw the secret mechanisms under the desk,

at him, desperate to survive, he clenched

Crunch!

another

"Argh!"

as he dropped in

almost crumbled-never could he have expected that the first day on the job meant running

as his brain commanded his body repeatedly to flee, his legs had gone totally limp, and he could not

stay as Droitner Inc.'s lapdog

Gone

words certainly