Chapter 15

Jack placed the unconscious Vivian in the car.

His eyes swept coldly over the crowd before him, looking at them like ants. At this moment, they were completely stunned.

Finally.

Jack's gaze fell on Raymond, his voice still lazy but carrying an authority that controlled life and death. "Now, who do you think has more people?"

Raymond's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to speak, but his throat felt like it was stuffed with foam—dry, tight, unable to make a sound.

His body trembled uncontrollably, a fear from deep within his soul invading his body.

Looking at the soldiers standing ready before him, and the laser dots like venomous snake tongues shining on his body.

Raymond's face no longer showed the smugness and arrogance from before. He looked at Jack, his expression awkward, and said in a humble voice, "I... I... I was just joking. Please don't take it seriously..."

"Joking?"

Jack raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes."

Raymond nodded quickly.

But Jack's next words left him frozen in place.

Jack looked at Raymond, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly, his tone still casual. "But I... took it seriously."

As his words fell.

A crisp, cold sound of bullets being chambered rang out in unison.

The group of soldiers behind Jack mechanically and precisely pulled their bolts. Dozens of black assault rifle barrels instantly rose, locked dead on Raymond and his men.

At the same time.

Red laser dots instantly converged into a glaring spot on Raymond's forehead, swaying slightly with the night wind, as if ready to drill into his brain at any moment.

"No... no... don't kill me."

Raymond's face changed dramatically, his pupils rapidly contracting in fear. The overwhelming terror made him unable to speak clearly.

Looking at those dark gun barrels, then at the dense crowd of soldiers behind Jack, Raymond realized that the man before him was someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

He even suspected that Jack would really kill him.

And killing him would be as simple as crushing an ant.

Although Raymond was usually arrogant and domineering, he had to bow his head before such power.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Raymond no longer cared about his dignity as a rich kid. He begged Jack for mercy.

"Please let me go. As long as you spare me, I'll give you money, as much as you want."

"My father is Salvatore. He has a lot of money."

"Salvatore?"

Jack calmly repeated the name, his tone revealing no emotion. "You're from the Edwards family?"

Jack remembered that the Edwards family used to be nobility, but after the constitutional reform, Marigoldia no longer had any noble titles, so the Edwards family was like any ordinary family.

However, they had hundreds of years of heritage and were very influential locally.

No wonder Raymond dared to do such things.

"Yes... yes."

Raymond's eyes lit up when he heard this, nodding continuously.

"My father is Salvatore. As long as you spare me, my father will definitely reward you handsomely! We can be friends. I can provide you with many things—money, women..."

"Friends?"

Jack acted as if he had heard the funniest joke, the corner of his mouth curling into a mocking arc, his eyes full of disdain.

"You think you're worthy of being my friend?"

These words were like an invisible slap, hitting Raymond hard in the face. But at this moment, he dared not show his anger, only responding with an awkward smile.

"Do you still have the drug you gave her?"

Jack suddenly asked Raymond.

"Yes... Yes!"

Raymond's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He thought Jack was interested in the drug's effects and found Vivian's dose insufficient.

This meant Jack was the same type of person as him!

"Sir, you have good taste. I bought this drug at great expense on the black market."

Raymond looked fawning, then pulled out a bottle from his pocket containing white pills.

"This stuff dissolves in water and is colorless and tasteless. Just a tiny bit, and even the most innocent woman, even a nun, will turn into a slut!"

Raymond held up the drug, offering it respectfully with both hands.

He continued to enthusiastically describe the drug's effects, his face full of sleazy satisfaction, as if Jack accepting this bottle would mean being spared.

"Is that so?"

Jack took the bottle. There were quite a few pills inside, at least several dozen.

Jack's slender fingers gently rubbed the bottle, the corner of his mouth curling into an icy arc.

"Since it works so well..."

Jack's tone suddenly shifted, his previously lazy voice instantly becoming ice-cold.

"Then let's reward you and your men with a taste."

The smile on Raymond's face instantly froze.

"...What?"

Before he could react, Jack had already casually handed the bottle to Joseph.

"Joseph, feed it to them. Not a single one can be left out."

Jack's voice was utterly cold, without a trace of warmth.

"Yes!"

Joseph walked forward expressionlessly, looking at Raymond and the others.

"Will you take it yourselves, or should I make you?"

"No."

"Don't."

Raymond's face turned deathly pale, like white paper, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

As a playboy.

Raymond naturally knew what this drug did.

This was the aphrodisiac he specifically used for seduction, to break down women's will. Once he took this drug, Raymond didn't need to think to know what would happen next.

"Looks like you're not planning to take it yourself."

Joseph looked coldly at Raymond, his eyes full of mockery. "Men."

"Force the drug down their throats."

"Yes!"

Instantly, a group of soldiers stepped forward.

Like pinning down dogs, they controlled Raymond and his men, forcibly prying open their mouths and pouring the drug down their throats.

Raymond shook his head desperately, unwilling to take the drug.

But no matter how much he struggled, it was futile.

The soldiers dumped the pills into their mouths, then made each of them drink some water.

Raymond coughed violently, constantly trying to stick his fingers down his throat, hoping to vomit up the drug.

Unfortunately.

Once the drug entered his body, it had already dissolved.

In less than a minute.

Raymond and the others' faces became flushed. Everyone's eyes turned red, looking like animals in heat.

Because they had taken so much of the drug, the effects kicked in quickly.

In just a moment.

Raymond and his men were tangled together.

Clothes flying everywhere.

That scene... was truly unbearable to watch.

"Joseph."

Jack opened the car door and picked up the unconscious Vivian, his gaze falling on Joseph, his eyes carrying a hint of amusement.

"Remember to record this."

Joseph's eyes flashed with understanding.

"Yes, General."

Joseph pulled out his phone, turned on the high-definition video function, the corner of his mouth curling into a playful arc.

In the frame, Raymond had completely lost his usual superior and carefree demeanor. He was like a dog in heat, frantically seeking satisfaction in the crowd, his face twisted, drool flowing, completely devoid of his usual elegance.

Joseph filmed while smiling and saying, "General. With this video, even if the Edwards family wants revenge, they'll have to think twice."

"If the outside world found out that the Edwards family heir was having sex with a bunch of men in public, the Edwards family's reputation would be completely ruined."

The corner of Jack's mouth lifted slightly.

This was exactly the effect he wanted.

Sometimes, killing is the crudest method.

Raymond had probably used this aphrodisiac to harm many girls.

Now he could taste the drug's power himself—a taste of his own medicine.

As long as this video existed, Raymond would never be able to hold his head up again.

This was much more interesting than just killing him.