The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Only after seeing he was faint did the man with the ghostly face take off his mask.

In the moonlight, the man's dark eyes were cold and, looking at Anthony with bloodlust.

Chad came up and asked, "Boss, how to deal with him?"

"Tie up the two and throw them in the car. As for Anthony ..."

Melvin stopped speaking and his eyes narrowed. And his expression was ruthless, "Hang him up and take him to the hut prepared in advance. Lyra will be here in 10 minutes or so at the soonest. Before she comes, torture him first."

"Yes."

...

Anthony was forcibly awakened by cold water.

When he woke up, he found his hands tied, hanging backwards from behind to the beam of a broken hut. His feet could touch the ground, barely to keep his weight in place with his tiptoe.

This posture was very tired. His arms were be sore and unbearable. If hanging on for an hour, the arms can be painful to dislocation. The armpits will be bruised and swollen.

He gave a light laugh.

This kind of torture, at first glance, was the military's usual tactic.

"What are you laughing at?"

The man's deliberately low, deep voice came from next to him.

Anthony glanced over.

Seeing that it was the man with the ghost face before he fainted, he was leaning against the wooden pillar in a leisurely and reserved manner.

Anthony's blue eyes were not flustered at all and still with a smile.

"I don't know why I offend the National Investigation Bureau that you are setting me up for arrest."

The ghost-faced man approached him and went straight to the point, "Recently a sample of the numbered bottle of S404 biochemical agent was missing from the lab. I checked the file and you had a record of the lab visit half a month ago."

Anthony was not convinced, "I'm not the only one who visited the lab, so why should I be suspected of taking it?"

"Because the day you asked Lyra to Fantalure Bar, someone just happened to take out that potion and hurt someone. And you dare say it had nothing to do with you?"

brows slightly, "How would

from his face in front of him, showing Melvin's

face and his pupils were shocked, "I can't believe it's you! How did you

had sent someone to check it out. Melvin's file was too clean and he

But ...

no longer simple, but it was impossible that

dark eyes narrowed as he observed

you found out my whereabouts, but you wanted to harm Lyra. You pretended to love her so much that you were vicious enough to try to destroy

didn't! I do

adamant about not admitting

topic and sneered at Melvin, "Are you deliberately using the National Investigation Bureau's name to get my word? Do you think I will believe it? Your identity is just the young

eyebrows were cold and he didn't

really think you can keep me locked up for long? Tomorrow my people will find out that I'm missing. Private kidnapping and attacking the boss of Security Agency is not a small crime. You can think

"Oh?"

and see if they will come to save

face which was cold and calm. And it did not look like he

With a complex process and unique pattern, it was the only one of its kind in the

heart began to

Chad knocked on the door in a whisper, "Boss, it's five minutes past. Miss Carroll

"Great."

looked at Anthony again and got straight to the point, "You took this potion half a

ground and just smiled,

and forced him to

very well what the National Investigation Bureau does with stubborn guys. Are you sure you don't

was instantly enraged by

"Don't you dare!"

already know who I am, and with what you've committed this time,

he spoke, the more vicious Melvin's eyes

at him for a couple of seconds and then laughed aloud instead, "You're not Mr. Melvin,

the National Investigation Bureau definitely can not be

Melvin didn't say anything.

for approaching Lyra, and I'm afraid she doesn't know who you are. And you don't have a purpose? Pretending to be weak in front

grip on his hair

off. He

already know it wasn't sulfuric acid, it should be clear to you that you won't live long! I

let go of the hand that was

cheek quickly swelled