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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy One
Author: Pen thinker
last update2025-04-19 21:42:06

His fingers grazed the edge of a tool inside the briefcase, and he glanced at her one last time.

“Then we’ll force the truth out of you. And by the time we’re done… you won’t even know what hit you.”

At that moment the man opened the lower compartment of the metal briefcase and lifted out a small steel object—something that looked like a miniature armor casing. The sharp metallic gleam bounced off the dim light above, and for a moment, Sophia couldn’t even breathe.

She watched in horror as he unsnapped the second layer. Inside, a thin row of glinting needles lay in order—longer than average, yet delicate enough to sink beneath the skin without leaving an immediate trace. He picked one, held it between his fingers, and ran it gently across his thumb as if testing its sharpness.

Sophia flinched hard against the chair, but the ropes on her wrists only dug deeper into her skin. Her ankles burned with pressure. Her entire body shook, helpless and bound. There was nowhere to run. Nowhere to
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