88. Aren't You Resourceful

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A few moments later,

"Ahhhh...Argh...!"

The room echoed with the pained cries of the thugs, their bodies scattered across the floor, each one writhing in agony.

"Now then, are you going to talk peacefully or do I need to beat some more sense into your thick skull!" Aarav's voice was calm yet laced with an underlying threat as he remained seated in the chair.

Meanwhile, Brother Joe lay sprawled beneath him, his face swollen and his clothes torn, blood trickling from his hands and legs.

"Ahhh...plea...please...n..no..no...more!" Brother Joe's pleas were desperate, his grip on Aarav's leg tight as he begged for mercy.

Tears streaked down his swollen face, and snot threatened to drip onto Aarav's legs before he forcefully kicked him away.

"Ahhh...!" Brother Joe cried out as he stumbled backward, pain shooting through his injured body.

"Tell me, who was the one that instigated you all!" Aarav's tone remained steady, but his eyes burned with a chilling intensity that made Br
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