PopularNovelChapter 584 Chapter 584: Harlee stepped into the light, her slender fingers twirling the knife she had just used.
What a shame.
Your friends are all dead.
Guess they will miss out on the thrill of being cut.
Harlees lips curled into a wicked smile when she saw the growing terror etched on his face.
Relax.
Im not that violent.
Answer my questions, and there wont be any issues.
But remember, not a single lie.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFor every falsehood, III take a piece of your flesh.
Im sure your manhood can survive a little trim.
The mans eyes widened in sheer panic when he heard this.
The idea of his most vulnerable parts being carved away made his body tighten in pain.
The infamous tortures of Mogluylia were enough to make a grown man beg for death itself.
Harlee didnt beat around the bush and asked, Is your leader in that building? Without a second thought, the man replied, Yes.
A shadow of doubt flickered in his eyes.
How on earth did she know where their leader was? However, he didnt dare ask anything, merely muttering to himself under his breath.
Harlees next question cswiftly, almost casually.
Are you remnants of the scam gang from Gruinia? The man shook his head quickly and replied, No.
We have been developing over the last few years.
Find magical tales on galnov????????s.c???????? Afraid that Harlee wouldnt believe him, he hurriedly added, All the capable old members have been promoted to leadership roles.
Its only us lower ranks who are left to carry out the dangerous missions.
The man you eliminated earlier was at the slevel as I am.
The real leader is the one who had issued a warning earlier.
I dont know his exact identity, but hes an old member and a favorite of someone at the very top.
So, when we realized trouble was brewing, we had no choice but to risk our lives to get him out.
The mans loyalty to the organization was clearly lacking.
Otherwise, he wouldnt have been hiding in the corner all this while.
That was exactly why Harlee had zeroed in on him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat else? Harlee raised an eyebrow.
At Harlees question, the guys demeanor shifted tically, his voice shaking with a noticeable tremor.
Please... Im nothing but a lowly underling.
Ive disclosed all I know.
His eyes conveyed a genuine blend of honesty and desperation, directed at Harlee.
Harlees silence was broken only by her eerie laugh, as she gripped the hilt and tore the dagger from its sheath. With a swift, chilling swish, she carved a hefty slice from the guys arm.
A ghostly pale hue spread across the guys lips.
His face twisted in agony, unleashing a torrent of agonizing screams.
He hesitated, his other hand trembling as it hovered over them grievous wound, too terrified to touch yet too pained to withdraw. Harlee gazed dispassionately at the guy now writhing on the dirt, her voice frosty and detached.
Ready to talk now? She stepped deliberately onto his wounded arm, her foot applying torturous pressure.
At that excruciating moment, the guy faced the harsh reality of his om predicament, understanding the cruel choice between death and divulging more.
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