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"Ugh..."
Despite being at the top of their class, the thugs at the casino were not at the same level as the mercenaries who had been in and out of the battlefield all year round.
They were all knocked down in less than a minute, unable to deal with James and his mercenaries' mortal blows.
While the thugs bathed in blood, their faces disfigured, Enzo was the last man standing.
"Beat him!" Levi ordered expressionlessly.
James grabbed Enzo's face and punched him hard. After seven to eight consecutive blows,
Enzo's face sank in and was beyond recognition.
The shrill cries like those of a pig being slaughtered reverberated in the small and dark room.
They'd never expected Levi to have so many bodyguards with extremely high combat effectiveness following him.
"Well, what did I say?" Levi scoffed, looking condescendingly at the battered thugs.
"Now, spit it out!"
After being forced to take Aaron's place, Levi figured out that instead of investigating, he might as well use violence to make these people speak.
"I can't," Enzo said in fear. "I'll be as good as dead."
"Beat him! Beat him until he speaks up!" Levi said
coldly.
James and the others were militant and enjoyed crushing their enemies. At his command, they grew more violent, giving Enzo the most terrible beating.
Until everyone was beaten half dead, Enzo raised his arms to surrender. "I'll speak! I'll tell you everything!"
James yanked him toward Levi.
Tit was Howard Corbyn of Levi Group! We were forced into this!" Enzo confessed, but not daring to mention Oswald's name.
However, Levi knew at once that it was Oswald.
He glanced at the camera on the table and chuckled. "It was he who asked you to film the chopping of my fingers?"
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