episode ✍️ 50

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Tay’s men had finally tracked down the culprit who murdered the man on the beach. Tay heads to the location where his men are keeping the captive. As Tay enters, he looks down at the restrained man and asks coldly, "Who are you?"

The man, visibly shaken, tries to sound tough. "Why did your men bring me here? Let me go!"

Tay smirks mockingly. "You have the audacity to ask me questions?" He paces slowly, his eyes dark and dangerous. "I asked you, who are you?"

The man clenches his teeth. "I’m just a killer. My boss ordered me to kill the man."

Tay’s smile widens, though it’s far from friendly. "Your boss, huh? Interesting... Who dares to call themselves 'boss' in my country?"

"You think you’re some big mafia, huh?" the man spits back. "My boss is more powerful than you. He runs businesses across countries, not just here. You’re just small-time compared to him."

Tay's eyes narrow, his smile never wavering. "Is that so? Well, it seems like I’ve got a new challenger to deal with. It’ll be fun to crush this so-called 'boss' of yours."

"You talk too confidently," the man sneers. "Once my boss finds out you’ve been sniffing around, he’ll kill you. No one crosses him and lives."

Tay lets out a dark chuckle. "Is that supposed to scare me?" He glances over at Net, one of his men, who says, "Boss, why are you wasting time on this guy? Just kill him."

Tay shoots Net a sharp look, silencing him immediately before turning back to the captive. "It seems your boss knows a bit about me. But not enough. Do you know who controls Thailand .

Tay smirked, leaning closer to the restrained man. "It seems like your boss already knows about me, doesn’t he?"

The man, trembling but defiant, replied, "He doesn’t know  about you, but he’s heard rumors. There’s someone in Bangkok who controls everything. No drugs, no illegal business—anyone who tries is crushed. Whoever this person is, they take over any property involved in shady deals and squeeze out black money from others. My boss wants him dead."

Tay’s eyes darkened as he chuckled softly. "Your boss seems to have quite a bit of information. So, tell me, who do you think that person is?"

The man looked at him squarely. "It’s you, isn’t it? Who else would have the audacity to bring me here?"

Tay nodded, seemingly pleased. "You’re not entirely wrong. Now, I want to meet your boss. But before we get to that, let me tell you something. Your boss doesn’t have all the details yet. Do you know how many bosses I’ve killed?. How many, guys? 300?"

Net, standing nearby, smirked. "More like 400, Boss."

Tay raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? I must’ve lost count."

The captive glared at him, pain in his voice. "What do you want? You want to kill me?"

Tay shook his head, his expression calm and composed. "No, I don’t want to kill you. I want you to do something for me."

The man spat on the ground. "I’ll never betray my boss."

Tay’s smile turned icy. "I respect loyalty. But I also don’t tolerate disobedience." In one swift motion, Tay pulled out his gun and aimed it at the man’s leg.

"Wait!" the man screamed. "Don’t shoot!"

Tay’s finger remained poised on the trigger. "Do you have a family?"

The man shook his head frantically. "No."

"Good," Tay replied coldly before pulling the trigger, the bullet tearing into the man’s leg.

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