Chapter 133:

Lewis was intimidated by Kimmy’s actions. He looked at her without a word, breathless. No one could have imagined that a heavily tattooed gangster like him would be afraid of a woman like her.

Facing Lewis, Kimmy applied pressure with a serious question. The atmosphere became heavy, but their eyes met.

“I’ve heard a story,” Kimmy said, her voice calm but carrying an undeniable tension. “Mercenary organizations and assassins always adhere to an unspoken rule that anyone who falls into the hands of the enemy must commit suicide to avoid revealing their client’s secrets. Regardless of who violates it, their family will have to bury them. Isn’t that right?”

Lewis felt like a heavy stone was on his back. He lifted his eyes to look at Kimmy, the light from the lamp sparkling in his dim eyes. “That’s correct,” he admitted. “But... but...”

“But what?” Kimmy sensed his hesitation and knew that things were taking a turn for the worse.

Lewis sighed, trying to control his emotions. “It’s obvious