Chapter 1208 A Place for Interrogation
Damian hadn't run far when Alex caught up with him.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful kick to his buttocks, which caused him to trip and fall
headfirst as he landed flat on the ground.
In the past few years, he had been involved in fights with people, so he shouldn't have
been so helpless in this situation.
However, the reality was cruel. Facing Alex, he couldn't even put more than three meters
between them.
Alex quickly approached Damian with a cold expression and a terrifying aura in his eyes.
Without any hesitation, he stabbed the dagger he was holding into Damian's leg.
"Aaaah—"
Damian let out a scream that resembled a pig being slaughtered on the wide street.
A cruel smile formed on Alex's lips as he casually said, "Go on, run! Let's see you try to run
again!"
With that, he twisted the knife that was stuck in Damian's leg.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Ah! Ah! Aaaah—"
Damian continued to scream in agony until he was left with his mouth wide open and
unable to produce any sound. Cold sweat covered his body in an instant.
Alex was truly infuriated. "So, you pretended not to know me, huh? If you don't know me,
why did you try to run?"
Naturally, Damian was terrified. He instinctively crawled forward while dragging his injured
leg behind him. It left a trail of blood on the ground.
Although he knew it was futile, he still instinctively wanted to get away from Alex.
A cold smile appeared on Alex's face as he did not attempt to stop Damian. He simply
followed Damian along at a leisurely pace.
At one point, a foot stepped directly on the knife lodged in Damian's leg, and with a little
force, he let out another agonized scream.
Finally, Peter spoke up. "Get in the car! Do you think all the police here are pushovers?"
Alex then lifted Damian from the ground and dragged him toward the car.
Peter started the car and said, "Let's go to my place. It's better to have a location if you
want to interrogate him."
Originally, Alex didn't want to trouble his good friend, but now with Damian covered in
blood, it was indeed inconvenient to go anywhere. Thus, he didn't refuse.
"Find a place you don't often go to, so you won't be implicated."
Damian was so fearless in his attempt to escape. It seemed that he had done a lot of bad
things, and the interrogation might not go smoothly. That was why he felt relieved at the
place Peter arranged.
Peter responded nonchalantly, "No problem."
After about an hour of driving, he stopped the car. "This is one of my properties."
Alex glanced at it—it was the back entrance of a bar. He chuckled. "You're into side
businesses now?"
Peter smiled. "It's just for fun!"
Alex held onto Damian and followed Peter as they walked through the back door of the
bar. Then, Peter pressed a button, and they descended in an elevator to the basement.
At the entrance, Peter handed him the keys. "This place is usually empty. You can use it
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtemporarily. Use the back door when you leave."
Alex took the keys and patted Peter on the shoulder. "Thanks!"
Peter raised an eyebrow. "You don't need to be so polite with me." With that, he looked at
the pale-faced Damian. "Do you need my assistance?"
Alex replied, "No, but I'll treat you to a drink another day."
Peter nodded. "Sounds good. I'll take my leave now. Call me if you need anything."
After Peter left, Alex opened the door and pushed Damian into the room.
He noticed that the space inside was quite large. There was a bed, a couch, some ropes,
and chains on the floor. It seemed like it had been used as a detention area in the past.
The room was extremely cold as it was underground. As soon as Alex entered, he felt like
he was underdressed.
If he felt cold, it was even worse for Damian, who was already losing blood. He could
sense the chilling breeze passing over his head, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
Damian remained in the same position when Alex threw him to the ground earlier. He was
unable to move as he had no strength left except to endure the pain in his injured leg.