"He values his life too much to commit suicide," replied Alexsia as he glanced at the man lying on the bed.

Pierre believed he still had a chance to escape. That was why he would never take his own life.

Kazimir nodded and glanced at Pierre, who looked half-dead. He felt disgusted and asked, "Did you give him a shot?"

"Yes. I used the medicine given by the organization. The man who developed the medicine guarantees that he won't die even if he takes it." Alexsia smiled as he patted his companion's shoulder. Then, he added, "Keep an eye on him. I'm leaving to have a cigarette."

"Okay." Kazimir nodded. Then, he pulled a chair and sat down.

"Oh, by the way, he might try to bribe you to help him escape. Don't lose your patience. I'm afraid that you might kill him," Alexsia reminded him.

"Don't worry. He's our boss' fortune charm. I won't dare to do such a thing." Kazimir chuckled. He was amused by Pierre's naivety.

It seemed like Pierre had no idea what kind of organization the Island of Despair was even after investigating them for such a long time.

Otherwise, how could he be so naive and try to bribe them?

They had all taken the poison before, and they would not risk their lives to do something like that.

As Pierre lay in bed listening to their conversation, his eyes gradually narrowed, revealing a hint of malice.

Someone took his words as a joke for the first time...

He would not spare their lives if he could make it out here alive.

After Alexsia left, Kazimir looked at Pierre and gave a cold sneer.

"Give me some painkillers." Pierre could feel a throbbing pain in his broken leg. He knew that there were different kinds of medicines available here. Hence, he asked for a pain relief shot.

remained silent and

and ominous. Even though he was kidnapped and his leg was

leaned against the wall as he sat on the

frowned and replied, "I

you've been secretly investigating our organization. Even though you're still useful to us, we can't let you off too easily. Mr. Pierre, you might as well take a breather

the bed. There was no way he could escape with a broken leg. Thus, he was not

Kazimir with a gloomy look

his menacing gaze and sneered, "What's with the look on your face? You

Pierre remained silent.

"What can you do even if you don't like it? Although you're still useful to our boss, I can come up with a reason to break one of your arms since the other guy could break one of your legs. Mr. Pierre, do you think you're still the mighty Master Pierre? If I were you, I'd be on

his injured leg, Kazimir continued to

taunts and silently clenched his

Alexsia pushed open the door and walked into the

he tossed the bread

water," said Pierre. He looked down at the cheap-looking bread. Even

he had to eat it

of water. "Mr. Pierre, our boss said that you'll have to stay here for two days.

bottle cap, took

bread was dry and hard. Even though he was

terrible, he had no choice but to eat it. Otherwise,

how stale and terrible the bread is, you're still swallowing it bite by bite. That's interesting. Mr. Pierre, is this what

despised wealthy scions

Island of Despair. He chose to join the organization voluntarily

the richest man in the village and made

hitman to kill Kazimir and his family. Kazimir would have died with his family if it were not

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