Chapter 492

Chapter 492 To Beg for Death “Since I‘m already in your hands, I have no illusions about leaving alive Kill mel”

Upon hearing him, Silas, who was already on the verge of killing him, couldn‘t help but sneer. ‘Aren‘t yo u a loyal one? Do you think there are only two options for me, to either keep you alive or kill you?”

The plump man paused, not understanding what Silas meant. The four men prayed for him silently in their hearts How naive he was He hadn‘t seen Silas‘s means, so he dared to yell those words ! Did he think he was the only one who would say that?

Silas sneered wickedly, “Don‘t you know there is another choice called making you beg for death?”

The plump man narrowed his eyes fiercely, “What are you going to do?”

“Show him the picture,” Silas ordered Xavier.

Xavier took the picture and put it in front of the man. “Look familiar?”

The man‘s expression changed completely after he looked at the picture but he remained silent. Silas s miled as he questioned, “You were the one who planned Gianna‘s accident the last time as well, right?”

“It wasn‘t me!” The plump man hurriedly responded.

“If it wasn‘t you, then who was it? Who did it?” Silas questioned.

The man chose to keep quiet again. Silas‘s expression turned dark as he shouted, “Looks like you want to experience what it‘s like to beg for death!” He then ordered his bodyguards, “Take him and let him e xperience it.”

The bodyguards nodded before they dragged the man away and tied him to a pillar. Then they took out

a whip. This was no ordinary whip, it was the kind with hooks attached to it. Under normal circumstances it wouldn‘t cause death, but a swin g would rip off the skin and flesh of its victims. It would definitely hurt and those being whipped continuously would wish for death!

The plump man would be lying if he said he wasn‘t afraid. But he harbored hope in his heart, thinking th at Silas wouldn‘t dare to do anything to him. They would definitely tell the others that they were capture d by Silas‘s men when they went back.

All these years, Silas and The Quintets had been minding their own business, not stepping on each other‘s toes. If Silas really laid a finger on him, he would become their enemy! But wh en that first whip fell, his mind went blank before he felt a trail of pain. Looking down, his shoulder right

down to his thigh was covered in blood. He screamed instinctively and his pained screams echoed thro ugh the empty hall.

The four men watching the ongoing torture praised their quick thinking, feeling lucky that they didn‘t resi st. How many whips could he handle if this went on? If they would die no matter what, then why make themselves suffer? The most important thing was that Silas d idn‘t want to kill him. If he wanted to kill him with this whip, they would have to whip him multiple times.

But the most frightening part was that he wouldn‘t die from the whipping but from the pain itself!

They heard people say how terrifying Silas was but they never saw it for themselves. Now, they finally understood

what people meant after seeing this. The torture wasn‘t the main goal. Instead, Silas‘s goal was to demoralize his victims. The four men didn‘t want to tell the truth earlier, but in the end, all of them vied to answer him.

Before the plump man could recover from the first whip, the second whip fell on him. Following the whip was a painful scream and it wasn‘t l ong before the nauseating scent of blood filled the air. But Silas was like the devil; he sat unmoving on t he sofa, legs crossed as his cold eyes looked at them like an emotionless machine.

“Don‘t kill him. You can dip the whip in salt or chilli water. Do you guys still need me to teach you all thes The bodyguard responded quickly and dipped the whip in a bucket filled with chili water, then dragged th But it was too late for the bodyguard to hold back the whip.

“Ah!!” The plump man screamed angrily, his wounds Next Chapter