Chapter 102 Destruction

Tristan was naturally not a fool, given the success he had achieved.

He knew the only way he could go against Finnegan was by holding Bernice hostage.

If he revealed Bernice’s location, his battle against Finnegan was as good as lost.

“I hope you can keep enduring this!” Finnegan tightened his grip, suffocating Tristan. The latter’s countenance was turning green as his limbs flailed about in the air.

Even still, Tristan refused to budge. “K-Kill me… i-if you d-dare…”

The b*dyguards and members of the Chomsky family watched anxiously from afar.

“Release my uncle immediately! Otherwise, there will be severe consequences!”

“We are the Chomsky family! You can’t afford to offend us! Set him free right now and beg us for mercy!”

“If you don’t let him go right now, we’ll call the police!”

Without warning, Finnegan waved his left hand, shooting dozens of almost imperceptible needles at

everyone.

His needles hit the Chomsky family members, the b*dyguards, and even the housekeepers cowering at the corner.

Aside from Arlo, who was curling up at the side wordlessly, everyone collapsed.

Fear crept into Tristan’s eyes as he witnessed that scene.

However, that also strengthened his resolve to hold onto Bernice as his last bargaining chip. “Finnegan, you… better…”

Finnegan didn’t want to waste any more time and tightened his grip again.

Tristan couldn’t speak, and his face had turned purple. He looked as though he would die at any moment.

“Where’s Bernice?

and he was blacking out, but he still resisted

of seconds, he pa*sed out due to a lack of oxygen without revealing

ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots

toes.

yelled in pain. Clearly, he was in

his veins bulged

me, Finnegan? Make it stop!” He kept

forment.

“I merely increased your sensitivity to pain by dozens of

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want to die!” Killian screamed in a hoarse voice on the

moment.

was acting up again.

mansion at that moment were the cries of the father and son.

of pain, Alisha tensed up. “What did he do?”

lifted his chin and strode into the mansion. “Looks like

dead if you

resumed shrieking in

soon arrived on the second floor.

who was approaching

throat and walked

and panicked. “What

lifted his head and grew

“Both of you

leg again. He curled up and was

Tristan was in

down from the balcony, arrived next to Killian, and tapped a few spots on the latter’s b*dy, too.

Killian shrieked even louder than before. Due to his hoarse voice, he sounded

may be able to endure the intensified

you’ll never get anything from me! Either you submit

that what you want?”

dare, Finnegan!”

he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s location to

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