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.

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

Hector sneered. “So, you couldn’t resist showing your face in the end? I thought the

concerns and a desire to keep a low profile,

the treasure map right away, or I’ll

heirloom of the Harmon family. How can I give it to the likes of

dare to talk tough even at death’s door? I can cut you down with one stroke?” Brayden glared

eventually die; it doesn’t matter whether it’s sooner or later,” Hector smiled calmly, his demeanor

he seemed ready to risk it

you whether you’re really as tough as you pretend to be!” Brayden stood up

large, and in fact, it looked rather delicate and refined. However,

to peel your skin, strip your tendons, and cut chunks of flesh from your body. I will torture you until you wish

taunted with a cruel smile as he brandished the knife in

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