บท 83: A rare specimen

Felix wanted to escape as the man's gaze pierced into his skull and he felt like he wanted to make a deep hole there to examine his brain.

"I..."

The man monotonously said:

"You nothing, Siracha took you here with no information and now he has to pay for it, in this part you are just an unfortunate victim but don't expect to be pardoned, someone has to pay for the time I'm wasting with you two!"

Siracha gritted his teeth as he wanted to take a few steps forward only for the red dot on his forehead to shine brightly, the one on his chest even started to burn as he coughed up and some blood started to leave his mouth and splatter on the white tiles below.

"I advise against moving mister Siracha, I only have business with your little friend now and you don't have to intervene."

"But I..."

The man started to shake his head disappointed as he took a few steps forward approaching Siracha and putting his hand on his shoulder: