"You… What the hell are you talking about?" Negon's mother stuttered, her gaze filled with a hint of avoidance.
"Ah! If you won't speak, that's fine. Then, you can stay here until you die." Noan smiled cruelly, and his grin sent shivers down Negon's family. "Don't worry, this place is discreet. After you die, I will let your bodies dry out, grind them into powder, and scatter them in the sewers."
"Or, I could use another thod to ensure you don't die. I'll make sure you suffer endlessly."
"Or…"
Snap!
Noan snapped his fingers, and Malrik imdiately appeared beside him, raising his hand. A blue-green fireball appeared before Negon's family. Despite its large size, the fireball didn't emit high temperatures. Instead, it emitted an intensely cold chill, making Negon's family shiver from the cold.
Inside the fireball, countless tortured souls scread, their faces twisted in agony and despair.
"If you die, your souls will be trapped in this fla, suffering for years, until they are completely consud and disappear from this world."
Negon's family shuddered, cold sweat pouring down from their fear. At this mont, Negon's father suddenly knelt and slamd his forehead to the ground. "Please don't kill , don't do this to , it was all that bitch's fault. I had nothing to do with it."
"What?!" Negon's mother was taken aback, then furiously shouted, "It was because you had too much debt that I had to do this. Why are you now putting all the bla on ?"
"Damn it! It was you, you were the one who ca up with the idea, I just followed your lead!" Negon's father quickly retorted.
He looked at Noan, tears in his eyes, looking pitiful. "Noan, please, I… I wasn't the one who kidnapped you. It was that bitch, she's the one who kidnapped you, she—"
"Enough!" Noan shouted, silencing everyone in the room.
Negon, confused, sat still and watched as his parents continuously blad each other.
"Noan! You… don't misunderstand. Demons controlled , so I did what I did, I…" Negon's mother began, her words broken, causing Noan to frown.
He already knew that he wasn't their biological child. If he were truly their son, why was there such a difference in treatnt between him and Negon?
There was only one reason: he was adopted. But the question that arose was… what was his true identity?
It should be noted that Negon wasn't much younger than him; they were only about one or two years apart. There was no reason why Negon's family would adopt him and then have Negon afterwards. Furthermore, the nature of this family was that of scoundrels, and Noan believed they didn't have the kindness to adopt an orphan.
Therefore, there were only two possibilities: the first, they found him sowhere; the second, they kidnapped him. But based on their words, it seed he wasn't found but rather kidnapped.
At this mont, Negon's mother tried calming herself and said, "Noan, if I tell you the truth, will you let go?"
"Do you think you have a chance to leave?" Noan frowned, and a killing intent radiated from him, causing Negon's mother to tremble in fear.
"Do you… do you know who my brother is? He's the Head of the Police Departnt of Sector 7. If he finds out that I was kidnapped, he will co looking for ," Negon's mother said through gritted teeth.
"Ah! So, because of your brother, you could take the credit points from my bank card?" Noan sneered.
Negon's mother froze, stuttering as she tried to explain: "That… you… after all, I raised you, and you… you should repay , right?"
"Besides, you're a Lord. Why would you care about such a small change?"
Noan furrowed his brow, and his gaze was filled with such killing intent that it made Raito, standing beside him, instinctively take a step back in fear.
"You speak so simply. Do you know how I've lived for the past twenty years?" Noan's voice was cold and ruthless, sending a wave of fear through Negon's entire family.
"What… what do you intend to do? I warn you, if you…" Negon's mother began to speak of calling the police, but she quickly realised how she could do that in this situation.
"You…" Noan interrupted, "You want to know your true identity, right?" Negon's mother suddenly changed her tone, becoming calr.
"Let and Negon go, and I'll tell you the truth. If not, you'll never know who you really are."
"Damn it!" Negon's father shouted angrily, "I'm your husband! Don't you want to save ?"
"Save you? Why should I save you? Bastard! Because of you, I had to kidnap that bastard. Why should I save you now?"
"You..."
Noan frowned, and suddenly, he laughed. "Hahaha... Hahaha..."
"Do you think you have the right to bargain with ?"
"You... you should think carefully, I..."
"Enough!" Noan interrupted Negon's mother's words. "Whether you speak or not doesn't matter. I can investigate it myself."
"And it's ti for you to pay for what you've done to ."
"Pain is just the beginning. There are plenty of fun things waiting for you."
Noan waved his hand, and Malrik, seeing this, let out a loud laugh, his smile filled with malice and evil: "Kekekeke... Kekeke... Trash, are you ready?"
"No! Noan, you need to think carefully. Even if you investigate, you will never find out who your parents are." Negon's mother shouted.
"Your identity is special, you... AAA!!!"
"Noan! Spare , I was just following that bitch's orders!"
"Noan! I have nothing to do with this. It's all because of my parents. Let go, please... AAA!!! Noan!"
"Bastard! You'll die a miserable death. I'll be waiting for you in hell."
"Bastard! Useless dog! You'll never find your real parents!"
Noan listened to their curses indifferently, not caring at all.
He walked outside, closed the warehouse door, and inside, there was only a slight stir in his heart.
In his past life, he had been an orphan, and now in this life, he was kidnapped from his real parents. He felt as though fate was mocking him.
In reality, he didn't have any emotional attachnt to his biological parents in this world. He just wanted to fulfil the final wish of the 'old Noan.'
Even if he never found out about his real parents, it didn't matter. He had to continue moving forward and growing stronger.
"Master!" At that mont, Raito walked up to him, bowed his head, and said, "The brother of that woman is the head of the police departnt in Sector 7."
"Although his position is not very high, but... if he really wants to search for these people, we will be in big trouble."
Noan frowned and softly said, "You have information on him?"
"Master, are you planning to..." Raito stopped mid-sentence as he saw the murderous and determined look in Noan's eyes.
At this mont, Raito only hoped that Noan wouldn't cause too much trouble.
…
That evening, at the police station in Sector 7, a middle-aged man sat in his office, angrily shouting at his subordinates.
"Damn it! Useless idiots! A whole family is missing, and you can't find any leads? Are you eating shit or what?"
"Chief, I investigated the area, but found nothing unusual," the young man said. "I even took statents from the neighbours, and they all said they didn't know anything."
"Damn it!" The middle-aged man angrily threw the notebook on his desk, hitting the young man in the head.
BAM!
"I want to have leads on those three by tomorrow, or you're fired. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Chief," the scared young man quickly left the room.
As soon as the door closed, the middle-aged man angrily slamd his hand on the desk.
BAM!
"Damn it! My money, those bastards are trying to take my money and run?"
"I'll find every last of you, you lower-class dogs."
The man yelled angrily. Fortunately, the room was soundproof. Otherwise, those outside would have heard his curses.
In fact, after helping Negon's family seize Noan's money and getting half of it, the man beca even greedier.
How could Negon's foolish family have stolen money from Noan's bank account without him?
A simple job, and the man had imdiately earned hundreds of millions in credit points, a sum he could never have accumulated even if he worked hard for six years.
That's why he wanted to do it again. But when he tried contacting Negon's family, they had disappeared, making him think they didn't want to share the money with him anymore.
He was furious and determined to find them. He wasn't looking for them because he was Negon's mother's brother, nor out of any family ties, but only for the money.
As he began to calm down, the light in the room suddenly flickered for a mont and then went out, plunging the room into darkness.
"What the hell?!" The man shouted angrily, standing up and intending to go to the switch to check, when suddenly a hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Who?!"
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