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.

said indifferently. “Now that you know who I am, this matter can be easily resolved. Hand over the treasure map, and I’ll

you couldn’t resist showing your face in the end? I thought the Grant would cherish

concerns and a desire to keep a low profile, avoiding drawing the attention of potential enemies. Now, it seemed that they

map right away, or I’ll make you regret it!”

How can I give it to the likes of you?” Hector

death’s door? I

it doesn’t matter whether it’s sooner

expression remained relaxed, and he seemed ready to risk it

really as tough as you pretend to be!” Brayden stood up and selected a

and in fact, it looked rather delicate and refined. However, the more exquisite the torture device,

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

smile as he brandished the

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