Upon hearing these words, Colt's face darkened, and his gaze turned cold. "Kamryn, what do you want?"
Kamryn coldly snorted, "What do I want? Since you won't speak the truth, I'll have to force it out of you!"
As his words fell, Colt immediately stepped back and shouted, "Damn it, attack!"
At that moment, the seven skilled core members beside Colt simultaneously charged towards Kamryn.
Seeing Kamryn's posture, they knew they couldn't afford to hold back anymore and finally decided to turn hostile.
"Attack? Just with you guys?" Kamryn sneered, a look of disdain on his face, and threw a punch.
Boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound, one of the core members flew backward, his body bursting into a mist of blood.
Witnessing this scene, the remaining core members were shocked and two of them immediately turned around, dragging Colt with them, trying to tear through the tent and escape.
Kamryn snorted, easily dispatching the other four with a few moves, and was about to chase after them.
These skilled individuals assigned to Colt's side were powerful enough to dominate in the secular world.
However, facing Kamryn, who was at the peak of the Core Formation stage, they were clearly no match.
Otherwise, they wouldn't fear the skilled individuals from the Deity's Tears organization that the Fiercetalon Armed Syndicate had brought in.
"I'll go! Don't kill them all, what's the point of asking then?" At this moment, Lachlan took a step ahead of Kamryn and chased after Colt and the others.
The speed was extremely fast!
Just ten breaths later...
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Lachlan returned with the three of them, who looked helpless, and threw them in front of Kamryn and the others.
Colt, the three of them, had pale faces, and their expressions were extremely bleak.
They had all been crippled by Lachlan's field of elixir, rendering their limbs useless.
Kamryn looked at the three of them, then at Lachlan, raising an eyebrow. "You're quite ruthless too! Killing them wasn't enough for you, so you crippled them?"
"What else can we do? Should we let ordinary soldiers escort a few prisoners from the Transmutation Force and Grandmaster level?" Lachlan shrugged.
Kamryn smiled, then looked at Colt and the others. "Let's go, let's interrogate them together! Let's see what they're up to!"
...
Iylonio!
At 7:00 a. m., the group arrived at a villa in the suburbs.
Leading the way was a tall and thin young man!
Beside him were three men and one woman, all middle-aged individuals emitting an aura that was unfathomable to ordinary people.
Of course, they only appeared to be middle-aged, and their actual ages were unknown.
The tall and thin young man leading the way had a sinister look in his eyes, occasionally flashing a sharp and wicked light. A glance from his eyes would make anyone feel extremely uncomfortable!
He was Kevin, the great-grandson of Wicked Bone, an elder of the hidden Willis family!
At this moment, Xander, accompanied by a group of bodyguards, sat in a wheelchair and warmly welcomed them. "Mr. Willis, you've finally arrived!"
The young master of the Medical Business Alliance, who had come to visit, restrained his usual arrogance and arrogance, politely and with a hint of flattery.
"Are you Xander?" Kevin looked down at Xander and asked, his gaze lingering on his amputated leg, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, I am. Hehe..."
"Thank you, Mr. Willis, for agreeing to help me seek revenge!" Xander felt the gaze of his and secretly felt a bit annoyed. But considering his identity and his father's instructions, he still put on a smiling face and said.
"Hmm! Your father gave me some benefits, so I reluctantly agreed to help you once. Anyway, it's just a trivial matter for me. Let's go, take me to find that person named... Oh, called Lachlan, right? I'll resolve it as quickly as possible and then go about my business!" Kevin casually said, as if solving this trouble for Xander was a matter of no importance.
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