0013-At the Charity Event

Zander pressed his foot harder against Huros's chest, causing the large man to grimace in pain.

Zander's eyes remained sharp, his voice low but intimidating. "Who sent you?" he asked coldly.

Huros stayed silent, trying to endure the pain. However, his breaths grew shorter, and blood began to drip from the corner of his mouth.

"I’ll ask you one more time," Zander said, pressing his foot down even harder on Huros's chest. "Speak, or I’ll send you to hell right now."

Huros groaned in pain, his hands clutching Zander's leg as if trying to push it off, but his strength was clearly insufficient.

Finally, in a halting voice, he spoke. "D-Darren Xanta... he sent me."

Zander loosened his pressure slightly but kept his position. "Why?"

Huros weakly nodded. "He said you... are a threat to him that must... be eliminated."

Zander stared at him for a few seconds, ensuring Huros wasn’t hiding anything. Then, he lifted his foot from the man's chest but remained standing close.

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