Chapter 266
"If you want to find the mastermind of the serial murder case, I can help you. But first, you need to tell me where my friend is," I warned as I grabbed his collar.
"Ha... You’ll never find her," he said with a provocative smile as if unconcerned about the outcome.
I firmly put my foot between his legs and applied increasing pressure. My voice became lower as I stepped harder. "You pretend to be a woman and only target women who are weaker than you. You’re nothing more than a coward.
"There’s a high probability... that this part of you is defective, right? So there’s no point in keeping it."
Joel, rushing in from the side, felt a surge of fear that constricted his lower abdomen. He turned, protectively clutching his abdomen, and swiftly pulled Eason out. He then turned back and dragged Dexter out as well. "Let’s go. My balls hurt..."
"Go to the monitoring room with Zion to locate Violette!" Eason kicked Joel.
Dexter cleared his throat before speaking in a hushed tone, "My wife wouldn’t treat me in such a manner." Joel snorted and cast a meaningful glance at Dexter, then hurried to the monitoring room with Eason. Meanwhile, the serial murderer was still screaming.
I squatted in front of him and said again, "If you die, the serial murderer will look down on you even more. He’ll revel in the fact that it’s not him imitating your modus operandi but rather you imitating his..."
Since he had such strong self-esteem, I undermined him further. He became enraged and attempted to resist, but Dexter immediately kicked him back down to the ground.
Realizing there were many of us, he decided to compromise. "I’ll take you there..."
I pulled him up and warned him, "Don’t try to play any tricks."