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Chapter 1532

Chapter 1532 Who Sent You Here

Right then, Vinson's eyes narrowed as he made his move and went after the mysterious figure like a ghost.

When the mysterious figure was about to leave the ward, a towering man blocked his way. That man was none other than Vinson.

With a glacial look on his face, Vinson slowly posed his question, "Speak. Who sent you here?"

The mysterious figure never expected that someone would intercept him. At that moment, he realized that he had stepped right into a trap.

Steeling himself, the mysterious figure began launching attacks at Vinson in hopes of fleeing from the ward.

Nevertheless, Vinson was not someone to mess with. With a swift kick, he then felled the figure. Before the other man could recompose himself, Vinson gave the mysterious person a few more vicious kicks. Unable to defend himself, the other man soon admitted defeat.

"Spit it out. Who sent you here?" Vinson tied the man up and even shoved a piece of rag into his mouth.

Right then, the lights in the hospital building flickered back to life.

The tied-up man glared at Vinson with resentment when he heard Vinson's interrogating question.

I've been training since young. How could this man defeat me before I could even make a move? This is impossible!

Vinson looked at him coldly and threatened, "Are you not going to say anything? In that case, be ready to face hell."

Vinson had never failed to get the answers he wanted through interrogation.

However, the other man did not know about that. He continued to glare at Vinson as he dismissed Vinson's words. Men like him were used to difficult times. To them, interrogations were merely child's play. However, he was breaking down half an hour later.

The man sobbed as he looked at Vinson in fear.

Vinson curled his lips and asked, "Are you willing to spill the beans yet?"

The man nodded fervently as he simply could not tolerate it any longer. Vinson's interrogation was inhumane, and he would rather have Vinson end his life right away.

"Speak. Who is it?" Vinson fixed his bloodthirsty gaze on him. "If I replace out that you're lying to me, I'll make sure you'll be in a living hell from now on."

The man, who was initially thinking of fooling Vinson, immediately dismissed his plan.

He then nodded in acknowledgment.

"If you dare try to end your life, I'll whip your body and hang it out in the open for three days straight. Then, I'll feed your body to the dogs and make sure that you won't be in one piece even after death," Vinson nonchalantly said to the other man.

The fear in the other man's eyes intensified.

According to the beliefs in his country, if the body of the dead was treated in that way, not only would they go to hell after death, but they would also have no chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation. By then, the man no longer dared to bear any thoughts of lying to Vinson as he quickly nodded.

Vinson then took out the rag from his mouth to let him speak. "The queen mother sent me here."

"Why did she send you here?" Vinson questioned.

"She sent me here to replace out whether or not the woman in the ward is really dead. If she's dead, I will just let her be. But if she's not, I'll have to make sure she dies."

Right as those words came out of his mouth, the look in Vinson's eyes turned even more menacing. He could not believe that the one who was targeting Arielle was Arielle's own grandmother. Why does she want Arielle dead?

"Do you know why she has given you that order?"

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