The drug lord, Frank D'Amico, raised his head and downed the wine in one gulp. However, when he dropped his glass, his entire body froze and he did not dare to move.
He looked at Shack again. He had already removed the effect of the transformation spell and turned back into a magician wearing a white mask. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he pressed the sharp dagger against Mr. Drug Lord's fragile throat." Mr. Frank D'Amico, let me introduce myself. I am a magician."”
Frank D'Amico was a man who had seen a lot of things. Shack didn't kill him immediately because he knew that this man who called himself a magician must have kept him alive. Otherwise, he wouldn't have talked nonsense with him.
Frank D'Amico took a deep breath and calmed down. I don't remember provoking someone like you, right?”
"Of course you didn't provoke me. I was the one who came to you."”
Shack didn't waste time and went straight to the point.”
"I want all your assets," Shack said lightly.”
" I don't know." Shack only smiled and threatened her calmly." Is your knowledge more important than your property?" Or is your life more important?"
For the drug lord, Frank D'Amico, who was used to living in luxury, he would rather die than lose all his assets overnight.
Frank D'Amico's rejection surprised Shark. This was the first time he had encountered an enemy who was not afraid of death. However, he did not care too much about it. Not being afraid of death did not mean that he was not afraid of pain...
" Hehe," Shark revealed a devilish smile.
Kacha--
It wasn't over yet. Shack grabbed his right arm and crippled Frank Damico's right arm again.
Frank D'Amico's screams alarmed his family inside. His wife and son ran out and watched in horror as the magician Shack abused Frank D'Amico.
His tone when he asked Frank Damico was gentle, as if he was greeting an old friend. If he hadn't stepped on Frank Damico...
However, Frank D'Amico was tougher than Shack had imagined. Even though Shack had dislocated his arms, he refused to transfer the money.
Shark's gaze turned cold as he stepped on Frank Damico's legs again.
"Ah!"
Frank D'Amico's face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to confess. Perhaps it was just as he had said, he would rather die than lose all his wealth.
Shack frowned. He didn't expect Frank D'Amico, the drug lord, to have such a backbone. What should he do now? Even breaking his limbs couldn't make him reveal his bank card password. What torture could make him change his mind?
Shack looked at Frank D'Amico's family in the study. They were his wife and son.
Frank D 'Amico's wife was a graceful young woman. She looked average, but her figure was very good. She wore a tight white T-shirt, which was tight and showed off her beautiful figure. She had a pair of skinny jeans on her lower body, which accentuated her slender legs.
Looking at Frank D'Amico's wife, Shack's heart skipped a beat…
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