“Ahhh!” Unable to stand the torture, the middle-aged man roared.


    Two streams of tears fell from the corners of his eyes as he bellowed, “Ster, I treat you like my


    brother, yet you’re so cruel to me!”


    Ster’s expression was ferocious. “You betrayed the warden. Even if you were my father, it’d still be


    uneptable!”


    It pained him to see that they had gone from good friends to this.


    “Just kill me! I’ll never tell you anything! I just beg of you to make it quick since I took a bullet for you


    once,” said the middle-aged man through gritted teeth.


    “You disappoint me, Harry,” Ster said as he angrily flung the soldering iron into the brazier. He then


    turned and walked out of the prison.


    This prison was built for foreign secret agents.


    He never thought he would one day have to use it on his own people, more so a good friend who had


    faced life and death with him.


    Just then, a soldier arrived and saluted. “Colonel, the warden is looking for you.”


    Ster nodded and then left for the warden’s office.


    After spending a period of time recovering, Philix regained the flush on his cheeks. His body that was


    previously like a bag of bones had also rounded up. He was now seated in hismanding seat,


    where he emitted an aura of authority and power without even appearing angry.


    He already guessed the oue when he saw Ster enter while towering with rage. “He still refuses


    to reveal anything?” he asked.


    Calming himself, Ster nodded and replied, “The guy is hopeless…”


    After admitting that, he asked again, “Sir, why were you looking for me?”


    “Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of my people. I n to go back to Goldenfalls to pay my


    respects. I want you toe with me!”


    Nash borrowed Hera’sptop in Royal Bay Vi. After shielding the IP address using some technical


    means, he entered a strange website. ck and red panels took over theputer screen after a


    while. At the top, the words ‘dark web’ were written in a cracked, red font as they burned with purple


    mes. The page gave off an oppressive feeling.


    “Ah, what’s the ount password again?”


    Nash rubbed his nose, his brows furrowing tightly. Just then, Yvonne came over curiously holding a


    cup of milk.


    “Wow, Nash. You can actually enter the dark web?”


    Nash turned his head to her and said, “Shouldn’t you knock before you enter other people’s rooms?”


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    Yvonne smirked and replied, “You didn’t close the door.”


    “Yvonne, my best friend is here. Come down and let me introduce you to her!” Hera’s voice came from


    downstairs.


    It was Bianca pushing Skadi over in a wheelchair.


    “Ah,ing!” Yvonne responded. She then smiled at Nash. “My apologies, I’ll definitely knock on the


    door next time!”


    With that, she bounced out of the room but not before closing the door for him.


    Nash


    put his hands back on the keyboard and entered the ount password into the login interface.


    It was wrong. He inputted it again and again, but it was still wrong. After trying six more times, he finally


    entered the website. Nash then clicked on the ‘ultimate dark web’ button in the upper right corner and


    input another ount password again. A face recognition prompt popped up on the


    screen.


    Nash sat upright on the chair and faced the camera with a stern expression. The face recognition


    proceeded without a hitch, and he was able to ess the ultimate dark web.


    Instantly, a message box containing 99+ messages popped up.