Chapter 97

“Y-You…A-Andrius Moonshade, y-you can’t kill me!”

The strong suffocation tightened Randal’s jaw muscles to the point that he could not even speak a proper sentence.

He was just a Trust Fund Kid, a playboy. He was but an empty vessel.

When he faced death, he was no different from other normal human beings. In fact, he was more horrified and looked even more wretched than others.

Everyone was equal in front of death.

“Oh?” Andrius looked at Randal and asked, “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill you.”

Then, he started to tighten his grip on Randal’s neck.

Randal felt his hold tightening and was more terrified than ever. Not only did he wet his pants, but he sh*t his pants as well.

As he struggled between life and death, he came up with a

reason.

illegal to

cackled with laughter. He laughed so hard

than Randal had seen in

Chapter 07

gang of hitmen, the Dark Night, and he had definitely killed more

disdain, “Fine,

“W-what?”

the reason because he panicked and did not know what else to say, yet Andrius accepted

eyes showed a hint

Andrius smiled, showing

onto the

was still

him go? Was it because he

flashing through his mind, and his

ways of torturing Andrius, and 72 ways to make

and it put a wicked grin on his

turned around and said, “I’m not

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