Chapter 752
“Yessir!”
Half a minute later, Kabreh, who was bound like a mummy, was dragged into the ward by the soldiers as he was kicked and beaten along the way.
Dark clouds covered Noir’s face as he punched Kabreh twice, causing the latter’s mouth to become crooked. Kabreh spit out blood mixed with half of his teeth, which fell to the ground with a clatter.
“Speak! What insect did you infect the Wolf King with, and where’s the cure?”
“Hahahaha…” Kabreh looked at Noir’s insane appearance and glanced at Andrius on the sickbed, then laughed triumphantly. “The Wolf King was undefeated in a lifetime of battles and hailed as the lynchpin of Florence, but he was defeated by my hands.
“Hahaha! This feels amazing! Amazing-” He looked as smug as could be..
Noir’s anger flared, and he pulled out a knife and pressed it against Kabreh’s neck. “I’ll give you one more chance. Where is the cure for the insect?”
“Cure?” Kabreh grinned. Although blood continued to flow from his mouth, his grin was as wide as ever.” What cure? I don’t know of a cure.
“There’s no cure for the p–3 serum, so the Wolf King is doomed! You’d better surrender!
“Haha… Arghhh-”
Noir could not stand how smug Kabreh was and swung the back of the knife toward Kabreh’s arm. Although it did not sever the limb outright, the intense pain made Kabreh scream.
“You…” Kabreh gnashed his teeth in pain and shouted in frustration, “You’re torturing a POW! I’ll report you
to the International Court of Justice!
“I demand better treatment for POWs! I demand compliance with the Geneva Convention…”
Bam!
Noir kicked Kabreh’s face, cutting off his words. Then, he unleashed a flurry of merciless punches and kicks before saying coldly, “F*ck the Convention! I’ll let you experience what it means to be hacked into minced meat right now!”
After speaking, Noir stabbed Kabreh’s fingers with the knife and twisted it cruelly, nearly tearing a chunk
of flesh off.
“Arghhh!” Kabreh lasted less than three seconds against such inhumane torture and surrendered. “I–I’ll
talk. I’ll talk now!”
His voice trembled heavily as he spoke, “In truth, I don’t have a cure.”
Kabreh saw the look in Noir’s face and quickly added, “I swear, there really isn’t a cure…”
Everyone’s expressions in the ward turned extremely grim.
Kabreh could not possibly lie at this point. If he claimed there was no cure, then it was highly likely that
was true.
Then, what about the Wolf King?
Andrius asked coldly, “Who gave you the insect?”
“It was…” Kabreh thought about it and shook his head.
“The person was wearing a mask, but I’m sure that
they were Florencian. I don’t know anything else. It’s true!”
Kabreh saw Noir about to get violent again and hurriedly swore, “I swear on my mother’s grave. Cross my heart and hope to die.”
Since he went that far, the others stopped doubting him.
However, this was not an outcome that Noir and the others were willing to accept.
“Noir…” Andrius remained calm and composed as he said, “Throw him into the brigs for now and watch him closely. Don’t let any mishaps occur.”
“Yes!”
Noir personally took Kabreh away.
The beatings were naturally administered.
Andrius fell into thought.
Who was that masked person?
There were not many who wanted to harm him like this in Florence.
Registus was one of them, and so was the Second War God.
Andrius could not think of anyone besides them who had the ability to hand such a potent insect to Kabreh. He pondered about it but was still clueless.
“Wolf King…”
Not long after, Noir walked back in and reported, “Ms. Crestfall has awakened. She is recovering quite well and requests to see you…”
“No.” Andrius said calmly, “Send her back to Sumeria immediately.”
“Yes!”
Noir left the ward and headed to the waiting room.
Luna immediately stood up when she saw Noir, her expression filled with anticipation. “What did the Wolf King say?”
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