Chapter 349 Solve It Personally
He reached out, his fingers cold and hard like steel, clamping onto Mario's chin, making him wince. "Judson, this is the police station. There are cameras here. Aren't you scared?"
Judson glanced indifferently. "Already disabled 'em."
Mario's face changed as he turned to look. "What... what are you gonna do to me?"
Judson coldly jabbed a needle into his neck, slowly pushing the liquid in. "This is a truth serum, one of the rarest. Consider yourself lucky."
Judson might look like a businessman, but he had his own lab, doing some top-secret research. This serum? Straight from his lab.
"Test?"
He yanked the needle out and tossed it into a nearby trash can, his smile growing colder. It looked like a smile, but it was chilling.
Mario, a thug who'd seen it all, found it hard to handle Judson's vibe. His mouth twitched, his heart racing. Judson's aura was so intense, it scared him. But Mario held on, not letting Judson see his fear.
"I'll ask, you answer. Lie, and your heart fills with blood. Third lie, your blood vessels burst, and you die. Even in this place, your cause of death will be a heart attack." He finished with a cold laugh. "Mario, think carefully. I never joke."
Mario gritted his teeth, feeling a chill. Meeting the legendary Judson for the first time, he was as terrifying as the stories said. Handsome and charming, but his words were frightening, and a single glance could make someone kneel. If he weren't handcuffed, he might've already knelt.
"What's your deal with Eula?" Judson asked coldly, his fingers touching the ring on his left index finger.
Mario was scared but didn't believe such a drug existed. "Lovers," he said, and a dull pain hit his chest, sweat rolling down his forehead. He almost couldn't stay calm; the drug was that powerful.
Judson didn't care about the answer; He knew very well this man was just doing a job for money. He wanted Mario to feel the drug's power. Mario grimaced in discomfort.
Judson added, "Second question, think carefully. This time, the pain will be a thousand times worse."
Even he was a tough man, he couldn't bear it. Mario was now scared, looking at him with heavy eyes, filled with extreme hatred. If he weren't tied up, he might've fought desperately.
"Who sent you to kill Eula?" Judson's voice carried a slight emotion, his gaze growing colder, making people shiver.
Mario gritted his teeth. "I don't know." As soon as he said it, he groaned loudly, his head hitting the table in pain. Sweat soaked his clothes, and he cried out.
"Kristina is your niece. Did she make you do this?" Judson asked. His men had found out Mario was Kristina's uncle, and Eula had said she hated Kristina the most, so he made the connection.
Mario's eyes widened, the pain too much. He didn't want to die, so he replied, "Yes."
But the pain didn't go away. Judson turned to walk towards the door. Just as he reached it, he heard Mario's screams. Judson smiled slightly, thinking, 'Anyone who dares to mess with Eula has only one option: death.'
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