Chapter: 1233
As Felix was about to escape, several black sedans pulled up before him and blocked his path.
The doors opened, and a pissed–off Dustin slowly got out.
"S–sir Rhys?" Startled, Felix turned around. But the Charging Tiger Guild disciples were already blocking the other entrance. He had nowhere to run.
Realizing his situation, Felix immediately fell to his knees and begged. "I’m sorry, Sir! Please don’t kill me! I won’t ever do it again!"
He slammed his head into the ground.
"You didn’t even bother keeping Nelson alive." Dustin slowly approached with a cold glare.
"I–it wasn’t my fault, Sir! Someone threatened me, so I had no choice. I’m innocent!" Felix kept banging his head against the ground until he bled.
"Who was it?" Dustin asked coldly.
"W–will you let me live if I tell you?" Felix gulped and asked tentatively.
This seemed like his only chance to stay alive.
"Yes." Dustin nodded.
I promise I won’t kill you if you tell me who the mastermind is."
"You’ve always kept your word, so I’ll believe you, Felix gritted his teeth and admitted.
"The one ..."
"What the f*ck took you so long? Hurry up!" Felix was irritated.
"What’s the rush? I needed to make myself look good." the woman protested.
"Gosh, you’re so annoying. Get into the damn car!" Felix snapped.
Felix flung his cigarette to the floor, leading several men toward the garage. However, dozens of Charging Tiger Guild disciples stopped them when they arrived.
"Where are you going at this hour, Sir Miller?" The leader of the bunch smirked.
"Why should I tell you? Get out of my way!" Felix was annoyed.
However, none budged, their intense gazes glued to him.
"Are you guys defying me?" Felix’s face darkened when he realized that something was wrong.
"Sir Rhys told us he’d forgive all our crimes if we take you down. He even promised us a hefty reward. Sorry." The rugged leader took out his sword.
"How dare you f*cking betray me?" Felix seethed angrily.
"Oh, don’t be like that. We learned it from you," the other man pointed out.