Chapter 843

Chapter 843 Whoever Harmed Her Deserves to Die On the other hand, Zephyr had just finished bandaging the wound and had called Chad to tell him what had happened there.

Chad was surprised by how much had happened, so he inquired, “What about Necra? How is she?”

“Ms. Garcia had been injured, but she was fine,” Zephyr replied.

Chad sighed in relief before lowering his face and frowning.

“Neera cannot be hurt without cause. Find out who did it, whether it’s the organization or anything else;

the individuals behind the scenes are no longer needed!”

He gave his orders in a stern, commanding manner.

Zephyr recognized his anger and reacted promptly, “Yes.”

Despite his injuries, he turned over and got out of bed after hanging up the phone. When medical staff entered to examine his condition, they immediately stopped him.

“Hey! Don’t move; your wound has just been treated, and you need to rest now.”

But regardless of what the nurse said, Zephyr completely disregarded it and headed outside.

Neera’s ward was at the other end of the passageway.

When Ian returned from outside after taking a call, just as Zephyr was going to knock on the door, he caught sight of it and quickly stopped him from behind.

w “What are you up to? Sir is inside with Mrs. Beauvort; don’t go in yet,” said Ian.

Zephyr immediately turned around after hearing the sound, asking, “Where are Cloud and Storm?” with an indifferent attitude. He was aware that the brothers had already taken the two assassins.

away.

The best and quickest course of action was to ask directly if he wanted to know who was responsible for the attack.

“What’s the matter? What are you going to do?” Ian asked, looking at him.

“Force out the answer from the assassins,” Zephyr said succinctly.

Ian persuaded him: “You’re hurt; can’t you just stay here? You need to take proper care of your injuries, regardless of how they seem. Leave it to Storm and Cloud to take care of the two assassins. I’ll let you know as soon as I know the results.

Zephyr refused but adamantly proclaimed, “I want to ask in person.”

Ian scowled and sighed in silence. He said, “Why are you being so obstinate? Fine, I have no power over you. I’ll take you, all right.”

Soon after, he directed his men to keep a watch on the surroundings before taking Zephyr and leaving the research center.

Draco and Midna were imprisoned in the basement of an abandoned winery. Zephyr heard a sorrowful scream as he followed Ian down the stairs.

As soon as he walked in, he noticed Storm was torturing the two assassins. He noticed that Storm had a razor–sharp dagger in his hand and was playing with it.

His tone was icy, and he trod on Draco’s hand while forcefully twisting it.

“Until now, you haven’t said anything. In that case, don’t blame me for going about it the difficult way.”

After finishing his sentence, he knelt and stabbed Draco in the leg with the dagger in his hand! He previously shot purposefully close to his knee. Now he wanted to find that bullet!

Draco screamed unexpectedly, but he insisted on remaining silent.

Storm let out a “tsk” as though he was bored and gazed up at Midna on the side.

“What about you? You’re not going to say anything either? I recall you having four gunshot wounds on your body. Do you want me to go over them one by one now?”

Midna, after all, was a woman, and her body shivered when she saw such a torturous method.

Because she was terrified, her teeth were chattering, and she trembled and admitted, “I will talk; please let me go.”

Storm was satisfied; he drew out the dagger, disregarded Draco’s screaming, and raised Midna’s chin with the bloodied blade.

“Then I’ll let you suffer a little less; let’s talk about it.”

“It’s a man named Claude who hired us from the Dark Web to attack Neera,” Midna choked.

Storm’s eyes narrowed and his face darkened as he heard this.

Claude?

Wasn’t that the man Roxanne had been seeing lately?

In other words, Roxanne came up with this!

Zephyr had the same thought when he heard this. He took a direct step forward while speaking in a chilly tone and with a grimace.

“You shouldn’t touch her, whoever harmed her deserves to die.”

He took out the two daggers after speaking. Retro sculpture and text were carved on the dagger. Draco and Midna’s expressions changed dramatically when they saw it.

“Are you… Are you X?*

“It’s too late that you only found out now, Zephyr stated coldly.

He raised the blade in his hand as he spoke and slashed it from Draco’s neck to Midna’s. The two of their eyes remained open in shock, but they were already dead.