For a while, Quin couldn’t think of what to do, not even the least of ideas came to his mind while he paced from one corner to the other.“Doctor Quin?” Col called out to him in a strained voice, but he only shifted his gaze to him without saying a word. “What did he say? Was he the one who took him?” Col asked even though he didn’t know who Quin had called.“No, Col. Someone else took my Uncle,” Quin grunted. He hated the fact that he couldn’t figure out anyone who could have wanted to take his uncle or even what they wanted.“Do you know who did this?” Col asked, and Quin shook his head slowly with a sad and angry look on his face.“But I am going to find out, Col. I will definitely.” He clenched his fists and growled, his eyes showed the intense rage that was fuming inside him. “I have to go, Col. But I will send some men to keep watch over you. You will be fine.” Quin started walking away in a hurry.“Be careful, Doctor Quin,” Col said, but he didn’t bother to give him any respo

“I have told you not to call me whenever I am at work, Hilda!” Julio’s angry voice echoed from the speakers of the phone, causing Hilda to fidget.She didn’t want to say anything until Quin gestured to her to start talking.“What do you want? Why have you been trying to blow up my phone with calls?”“There is an emergency, Julio. I need to see you. Tell me where you are.” Hilda tried to make sure that her voice was not sounding suspicious, but Julio knew that something was wrong. “What’s going on? Did that crazy Doctor show up to see his uncle?” Julio asked, and Hilda turned to face Quin before she could answer his question.“Yes, he came. But he left not too long ago.” Hilda said while she looked at Quin who was giving her signs of what to say.“Did he find anything? Was he able to find anything?” “No, Julio. He didn’t find anything.”“Good. That’s my girl! You are good at this, how come I didn’t know?” Julio sniggered from his end, and then he paused. “Do you know if that other D

Quin balled his right fist, and after he grabbed Julio by his hair, he pulled him closer and threw a heavy punch at his mouth. The blow was so hard that it broke one of Julio’s teeth, causing him to bleed from his mouth while he groaned in pain.“My tooth! You broke my tooth!” Julio cried, panting and gasping while he tried to stop the blood from dripping from his mouth. “You have quite a lot of blood, Julio. But I don’t mind removing all the teeth inside your mouth until you are ready to talk. Where is my uncle?”Julio spat out blood from his mouth, and then he returned his gaze to Quin.“I am not telling you shit!” He barked loudly, and Quin nodded. “I knew you could prove stubborn.” Quin grabbed a razor from his pocket, and then he grabbed Julio’s head and moved the razor closer to his right eye. “Wait! What are you doing?! Take that away from my eye!” Julio tried to free himself from Quin’s grip, but that was very impossible. “Tell me what I want to hear or this blade will cu

Mr. Han wanted to keep his ego, but it appeared that he had no other choice but to yield at that moment after had seen that none of his men was coming to rescue him.“Think about what I said, Mr. Han. It’s only a matter of time before I continue to drag you along this hallway, and I won’t stop until your blood is drained, and it will take so many people to mop it off the floor.” Quin’s words sank very deep into his head, causing him to swallow hard. “You made them take my son!” He yelled, expressing both anger and pain. “I had to take your uncle, Quin! They wouldn’t let my son out! He is my heir, my only son!”“That’s too sad, Mr. Han. You could have come for me instead. My uncle had nothing to do with this.” Quin sighed, the smirk on his face intact while he stared down at the middle-aged man. “Where is my uncle, Han?” He asked with an angry tone, still holding onto his hands while he got ready to pull if he got the wrong answer.“There…” Mr. Han pointed at one of the doors across

While the old man stood in front of Quin, he had his eyes on his uncle who was still bleeding, and he was afraid that the bleeding could lead to his death. “I am sorry, Uncle Eddie.” He said with a whisper, but Lord Farrell was still persistent with getting what he wanted. “Did you open it? Did you find anything inside? Tell me how to open this. Tell me!” The old Lord was in a haste to know what was inside the box he was holding, and he almost lost his patience while he waited for Quin to tell him what he wanted to hear.“I don’t know, Lord Farrell.” Quin cleared his throat, and then he took in a deep breath which he let out slowly. “What don’t you know, Quin? Is it how to open the box or what’s inside the box?”“Both, Lord Farrell. I have never seen that box in my entire life.” Quin sighed heavily, and then he looked away the moment he realized that Lord Farrell was trying to figure out if he was lying or not. “Very well, at least I have the box. Now to the next things, Quin.” L