The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1770

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When the bodyguard heard the word 'hostages', his pupils dilated, revealing his thoughts.

For a veteran martial artist like Madfist, that could well be an admission.

He was now clearly stubbornly refusing to speak, and the panic on his face was from fear of reprisals.

Hence, Madfist eased his grip around his neck and gently coaxed, "You know about the hostages and where they are, but you can't talk. After all, you'd be made to suffer if you betray Droitner Inc., right?"

The bodyguard gulped and nodded slightly, even as Madfist still held his neck.

"But have you thought about it this way...?"

Madfist grinned. "That you'd suffer anyway if you don't talk?"

"Huh?!"

The bodyguard's eyes widened at Madfist's threat, even as Madfist held up two fingers right in front of his eyes.

Then, even as Madfist kept laughing, he breathed a sinister threat that would leave anyone flinching. "I will first gouge out your eyes and feed them to you, then crush your groin under my foot. After that, I will pry off your fingers, one by one..."

The bodyguard felt a chill down his spine.

Looking at this dead colleague just next to them, he would not be surprised if the old man really did it!

"Naturally..."

Madfist chuckled. "If you're going to be honest, I'll just knock you out without killing you. That way, you don't know anything, and you'd be innocent even if Huub Droitner asks, right?"

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly, wheezing as his mental fortitude crumbled, "T-They're in the basement! I once saw the secret mechanisms under the desk, which opens a secret passage... It's guarded by several martial elites too!"

"Hehe. Good." Madfist chuckled.

Even as the bodyguard looked at him, desperate to survive, he clenched his fingers.

Crunch!

With that, another neck snapped audibly.

"Argh!"

In the distance, Johnny's legs buckled as he dropped in sheer terror in the distance.

His sanity almost crumbled-never could he have expected that the first day on the job meant running straight into a smiling reaper!

In fact, even as his brain commanded his body repeatedly to flee, his legs had gone totally limp, and he could not even stand. "Phew..."

Madfist sighed as he got to his feet. "Kid, I'll spare your life, seeing that you've led me here-but don't stay as Droitner Inc.'s lapdog from now on, do you understand? Though Droitner Inc. would probably be gone by the end of the day."

"Droitner Inc.? Gone from Bralog?"

Madfist's words certainly left Johnny thunderstruck.

Despite just getting the job, he knew how powerful Droitner Inc. was in Bralog Even if they were not an actual business, no one would doubt their stature.

But to destroy them...

While Johnny's first thought would be that the idea was ridiculous, did the geezer just suggest that he and the youth named Frank Lawrence would bring about the fall of Droitner Ine?

Was that even possible, with just the two of them?

Nheless, as Johnny looked at the two corpses on the floor, he was once again struck by terror, and he more or less believed the geezer just then.

If it was those two... they just might take down Droitner Inc.!