Chapter 628 To Create A Video!

"Lost sexual function? Eunuch?" These words struck Tyler's most vulnerable spot. He shoved Sarah aside and grabbed Barbara's hair viciously. "Say that again if you dare!"

Barbara spat in his face. "You're just a useless waste! An impotent man!"

Tyler yanked out a clump of her hair, then with one brutal motion, flipped up Barbara's wedding dress and drove his fist into her.

"Ahhh!" Barbara's agonized screams filled the RV.

Tyler, excited by her cries, increased the brutality of his assault. Barbara's screams rose and fell as she teetered between pain and unconsciousness. Yet deep down, she felt a grim satisfaction—she had successfully redirected Tyler's rage from Sarah to herself.

Sarah wept and struggled against her restraints, begging Tyler to stop. But her pleas fell on deaf ears as the RV echoed with Barbara's suffering.

Someone knocked on the door. "We've arrived, Mr. Young! Keep it down! We don't want anyone calling the police!"

"Oh, right," Tyler responded, finally stopping his attack.

Barbara lay motionless on the floor. Tyler smirked, then turned to the red-eyed Sarah with an evil grin. "Don't worry, you're next!"

The RV had reached a coastal farm in neighboring Starlight City, outside Aurora City's jurisdiction. This area was known for its maritime transport and undetected illegal border crossings—exactly why Tyler and the Talon Assassins had chosen it.

The secluded bay next to the farm was perfect for smuggling people out of the country. Now they were just waiting for their ship to arrive, after which Tyler would be free.

But before that, he had a deadly surprise planned for Ryder.

Inside the RV, Sarah huddled next to Barbara, silently comforting her. Outside, Tyler discussed plans with the Talon Assassins.

"This way, Ryder won't survive the explosion! Now hurry and set everything up. Once we're on the ship, I'll send Ryder the location," Tyler instructed with supreme confidence.

"Understood!"

Tyler was pleased with the Talon Assassins' cooperation. 

These weren't ordinary men—they were professional killers who normally wouldn't take orders from someone like him. 

But he'd heard their leader had a weakness for beautiful women, so he'd sent photos of Sarah and Barbara. After seeing them, the leader had ordered his men to give Tyler their full support.

The wedding reception had shattered Tyler's world. The third video had destroyed his entire belief system. 

He had trusted the Death God completely, even praying to him every morning, hoping for long life and world domination. Then reality had slapped him in the face—his revered Death God was just Ryder in disguise!

Ryder had tricked him into revealing Constantine's darkest secrets.

After calming down, Tyler found the situation darkly amusing. If there were no gods or spirits, then humans controlled everything. He could do whatever he wanted!

And Ryder would be his first victim.

That's why he'd partnered with the Talon Assassins to plant time bombs throughout the farm. When Ryder arrived—BOOM! Tyler would have his revenge.

But before leaving, he had one more task—to create a video that would devastate Ryder before his death.

With this in mind, Tyler returned to the RV. He kicked the weakened Barbara aside and dragged Sarah in front of him, grinning maliciously.

Sarah feigned shock. "Tyler, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I'm making a video of us for Ryder!" Tyler laughed.

"No! You can't do this!"

"Can't I? That's ridiculous! What's stopping me? Nothing!"

"You've completely lost your mind!" Sarah spat.

Tyler shrugged. "Don't worry—Ryder will die right after watching this video, so you needn't worry about his opinion. Just cooperate and act passionate. Otherwise, I'll treat you like I did Barbara."

The thought of being intimate with someone as perfect as Sarah excited him. Ryder was lucky to have married such a flawless woman, but now Tyler would have her too.

"Get away from me! You disgust me, you revolting parasite," Sarah said defiantly.

She knew she might not survive, but she refused to let Tyler succeed. If she couldn't stop him, she'd rather kill herself by smashing her head against the wall.

"Don't be so cold. Soon you'll understand true pleasure! I've even brought some special toys for you," Tyler said with disturbing patience.

He positioned several phones around Sarah—on the table, on chairs, even on the ceiling supports—to capture every angle.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just making a video for Ryder to enjoy."

"You shameless bastard," Barbara hissed, having regained some strength. "Tyler, you impotent waste."

Meanwhile, a sports car screeched to a halt outside the farm. Ryder and Rex jumped out immediately.

The five guards at the entrance were startled—they hadn't expected anyone to track them so quickly.

The lead guard flicked away his cigarette after glancing at the two men. Rex stepped in front of Ryder.

"Ryder, let me handle these amateurs!"

"Good. Make it quick!"

Ryder stepped back, giving Rex space to fight. Rex charged forward and clashed with the lead guard. At first, they seemed evenly matched, but soon the guard began to falter.

"Hey! What are you all standing around for? Help me! This idiot is stronger than he looks!"

The other four guards cracked their knuckles. "Coming!"

And so, Rex found himself surrounded by five attackers.

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