Chapter 1870 by Marina Vittori

At that moment, a Dragon Guard’s spy suddenly walked over.

“What’s the matter?” Reagan asked indifferently.

“Sir Judd, we found two spies that should be from West Lucozia outside. May I know how we should take care of them?” the Dragon Guard spy asked.

“Spy?” Reagan raised an eyebrow. After shooting a meaningful look at Julius, Reagan replied, “Bring them over. I want to question them!”

“Yes, sir!” The Dragon Guard spy nodded before gesturing to those standing outside.

Soon, two tied-up men in black clothes were brought over.

Just as the adhesive tapes were ripped off from their mouths, one of them started to yell, “You traitor! How dare you betray us! I hope that you’ll die miserably!”

“Slap him,” Reagan spoke calmly.

“Yes, sir!” The dragon guard spy walked over and slapped the man in black on both cheeks.

The blows caused blood to spill from the man’s mouth and nose. He was left dizzy and missing several teeth before the beating ceased.

“I’ll ask, and you guys answer. If you dare to hide anything, you’re doomed.”

Looking down at them, Reagan continued, “Are you guys from West Lucozia?”

The battered-up man in black spat blood onto Reagan. Then, he screamed, “Kill me if you can! Don’t even think that you can get anything out of me. Dream on!”

“Okay. I’ll spare you the trouble.” Without another word, Reagan smashed the head of the man in black into a pulp.

Even Julius couldn’t help but feel shocked by such a ruthless move.

“It’s your turn. Are you going to talk?” Reagan turned to look at the other man in black.

“I don’t know anything. I’m just someone picking herbs on the mountain. I was just passing by when I got caught,” the other man in black answered.

Reagan replied expressionlessly, ”

You’re still going to lie at this point? I can do you a favor and kill you quickly and painlessly. Otherwise, I have a lot of inhuman methods I can torture you with.”

“Sir, I really don’t know anything! You got the wrong person!” The man in black was desperate.

Reagan sneered, “So you want to do it this way? Take him away and torture him until he reveals everything!”

“Of course!” The spy from Dragon Guard answered.

Just as he was about to drag him away, the man in black started to convulse and foam at the mouth. In less than five seconds, he dropped to the floor and died.

Reagan was not surprised. He raised an eyebrow and said indifferently, “It looks like he poisoned himself to death. Leave his body to the wolves.”

The Dragon Guard’s spy nodded, immediately ordering his subordinates to drag the corpse away. In the meantime, he also cleaned up the mess.

“Grand General Rhys, these two spies seemed to be tailing you. How do you explain this?” Reagan suddenly turned to look at Julius with an unreadable expression.