Liam's face was drenched in sweat, and he trembled violently.

Five syringes of deadly poison represented five people's hatred.

It was strange. Even when his arm was cut off and he was shot three times at the swimming pool in a life-or-death struggle, Liam did not feel the fear that he did now, facing his impending death.

Perhaps Dean was right. Given the chance to live, even just for a few more days, he was unwilling to face death.

Dean's gaze darkened viciously, and he injected the first syringe of poison into Liam's chest. The cold and thick needle went into the hilt!

"Ugh!" Liam felt so much pain that his body convulsed as if he were being electrocuted, his eyes bulging terrifyingly.

"This needle is for Mr. Ryan's father, whom you murdered. After the injection, your limbs will be paralyzed, and your nerves will twitch."

Dean picked up the second syringe, fiercely stabbing it into Liam's left rib. "This needle is for Old Master Logan. You will feel excruciating pain in your stomach and experience dizziness and nausea."

down his face without any regard for his pride. This type of slow torture was a hundred times worse than being

third needle is for Mr. Ryan. You will foam at your mouth and

only accumulate in his mouth and travel back down

You will go blind,

the thick needle through

facial muscles twitching, and his heart pounding so quickly it was about to jump out of his chest. His bloodshot eyes were

last needle is for my

speak. "All her life... She has suffered many hardships and endured so much

Ms. Carrie get married. She hasn't found her own happiness. How could she leave like this? If I could

to hell! Repent for your sins there, and may you reincarnate

raised his arm high and plunged the needle down, stabbing it into Liam's

fingers stretching out as he let

he stopped breathing, his eyes still

at the

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