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.

laughing, he breathed a sinister threat that would leave anyone flinching. "I will first gouge out your eyes and feed them to you, then crush

he would not be surprised if the

"Naturally..."

killing you. That way, you don't know

bodyguard nodded repeatedly, wheezing as his mental fortitude crumbled, "T-They're in the basement! I once saw the secret mechanisms under the desk, which

him,

Crunch!

another neck snapped

"Argh!"

as he dropped in sheer terror in

sanity almost crumbled-never could he have expected that the first day on the

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

feet. "Kid, I'll spare your life, seeing that you've led me here-but don't stay as Droitner Inc.'s lapdog from now on, do you understand? Though Droitner Inc. would probably be gone by the

Gone from

words certainly left Johnny