Dustin had questions to ask.

“You’re not allowed to die just yet!”

Dustin took a couple of pills from his pocket and fed it to Gary.

Dustin’s medical skills had long surpassed his adoptive father, Lucas’s.

Keeping Gary alive—or even reviving him—was entirely within his capabilities.

But Dustin had no intention of saving him.

Gary gasped and drew in a ragged breath. His face was filled with shock.

“Who… who the hell are you?”

“I’ll be the one asking the question, and you’ll answer. Or you’ll wish you were dead already.

“Now, who ordered the massacre of the Fox family?”

Gary’s shock gave way to a sneer.

“Curious, aren’t you? Well, I won’t tell you!”

Dustin’s face darkened. Then, he tightened his grip on Gary’s wrist.

“Ahhh!!!”

Even a hardened soldier like Gary could not help but let out a blood-curdling scream.

The pain was unimaginable. Every nerve in his body seemed to be ablaze. Every cell screamed in inhuman agony. Yet, Dustin’s precise te