Chapter 1219 Unfazed Demeanor

The night grew deeper, with a crescent moon casting a faint silvery glow from the sky. At this moment, a black business car suddenly stopped in front of the Grant mansion.

The car door opened, and Brayden was the first to step out. He then directed several subordinates to carry a large sack into the mansion. They quietly and discreetly made their way to a secret chamber, a place specifically used for interrogations and extracting confessions.

“Open it up!” Brayden commanded as he sat down in a chair and poured himself a glass of wine.

With a sharp cut, the sack was opened, and a disheveled, battered figure tumbled out. It was none other than Hector.

“You old coot, do you know who I am?” Brayden, holding his wine glass, swayed it from side to side, his eyes filled with a chilling intent.

“You are Brayden Grant?” Hector carefully examined him and quickly recognized him.

that you know who I am, this matter can be easily

map? Heh…” Hector sneered. “So, you couldn’t resist showing your face in

in his approach, carefully planning every move. The reason he hadn’t personally intervened was due to concerns and a desire to keep

over the treasure map right away, or I’ll make

family. How can I give it to

fagot! You dare to talk tough even at death’s door? I can cut you down with

whether it’s sooner or later,” Hector smiled calmly, his demeanor

and he

the nerve to be defiant even when facing death? I’ll show you whether you’re really as tough as you pretend to be!” Brayden stood up

looked rather delicate and refined. However, the more exquisite the

Hector as he spoke menacingly. “In a moment, I’m going to use it to peel your skin, strip your tendons, and cut chunks of flesh from your body. I will torture you until you wish

a cruel smile as he

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