Chapter 1422: Killing Intent Aroused

Chapter 1422: Chapter 1422: Killing Intent Aroused

Gustavo Yates immediately straightened his back and glanced at the rearview mirror again.

He was puzzled: Did the boss have eyes on his forehead? How could he know he was stealing a glance with his eyes closed?

Back at the residence, Mason Nightshade changed his clothes and drove to another villa.

Gustavo Yates pulled up a chair for him to sit down.

Mason Nightshade crossed his long legs, lazily lifted his eyes, and glanced over, "What are you standing there for? I’m not afraid of gore, it’s not my territory, everything that needs to be used has been used, his mouth is like iron, but you still need to extract the information I want, understand?"

The killer felt a cold shiver climb up his back.

The aura changed entirely with this man’s arrival.

He had resisted for so long without saying a word, yet as soon as this man sat down, he felt a tremor inside, was he afraid?

The people Mason Nightshade kept around him were all bloodstained on the battlefield.

The captive had very important information, and they had their ways with captives.

Previously, they were afraid of dirtying the place, but now that the Major General has given the order, they let loose.

Screams filled the air endlessly.

An hour and a half later, Gustavo Yates came over with a piece of paper.

"Vespera Bennett is still in M Town?" Mason Nightshade was surprised, "She’s smart, knowing that the most dangerous places are the safest, but doesn’t she know that there’s no such thing as safety when hiding right under my nose?

If she wants to play with fire, she should choose her target wisely."

"Boss, do you want to catch her?" Gustavo Yates glanced at the paper. Unfortunately, this person only knew Vespera Bennett was in M Town, not her exact address.

Gustavo Yates didn’t doubt the person was lying; under their interrogation, the person wouldn’t dare lie.

"Set a trap, lure her out," Mason Nightshade sneered, his thin lips curving into a sharp cold arc.

"Mason Nightshade, you’ll get what’s coming to you." The tortured, dying killer sneered.

Mason Nightshade looked displeased.

He didn’t care about others’ curses; many had cursed him, but this guy’s gaze was bothersome.

"You’re so fixated on catching Vespera Bennett, isn’t it all for that incident five years ago? Haven’t you thought that the failure of the mission five years ago might really be related to Aurelia Shaw?"

Mason Nightshade coldly narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and seized the killer’s neck, "What do you know? Speak!"

"I know nothing, only that Vespera Bennett mentioned that the mission five years ago was related to a woman named Aurelia Shaw." The killer had heard from Vespera Bennett that Aurelia Shaw was Mason Nightshade’s woman.

However, Vespera Bennett mentioned very little about the incident five years ago; he had collaborated with her before, so he sheltered her for a few days.

Little did he expect it would bring such a dire consequence upon himself.

Mason Nightshade’s fingers tightened, almost snapping the killer’s neck before loosening his grip.

"Find out what he didn’t say clearly."

After issuing the order, Mason Nightshade left the villa.

He sat in the car for a while, a cigarette burning to its end in his hand, leaving the ground littered with butts.

Mason Nightshade crushed the cigarette in his hand and drove to the film set.

He rarely visited the film set.

The Mafia wouldn’t give up on dealing with him, and as long as he was close to Aurelia Shaw, she was in danger.

Eliminating the Mafia couldn’t be achieved in a day or two.

Fortunately, for the past few days, she was under his supervision, and the Mafia didn’t know her whereabouts.

Mason Nightshade leaned against the tree, watching his woman’s radiant appearance in the camera, his heart racing in his chest.

Aurelia Shaw had just finished filming when an unseen force pulled her over.