Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Interrogating Thompson Taylor
No sooner had Thompson Taylor finished speaking than Abigail suddenly stepped forward and slapped him hard.
The loud sound echoed through the empty mansion.
Not only was Thompson dumbfounded, but Noel Roberts was also stunned for a moment. Then he whistled slovenly, finding it thrilling.
Abigail, as if oblivious to the stares around her, delivered another fierce slap.
Thompson’s eyes turned red. He couldn’t believe this fat bitch dared to slap him in front of his brothers.
The immense humiliation made him tremble all over. He hissed through clenched teeth, “You fat bitch, you’re looking to die!”
He then tried to charge at Abigail, but the two specs holding him were special forces elites. Even a boxing champion would be helpless against them.
Abigail looked coldly at Thompson, “Do you know where Teddy is?”
The icy chill in her gaze was so intense that even the still-furious Thompson was momentarily startled. But he quickly recovered, “So you came to Piers’ Mansion just to find the Piers’ kid, huh? Done on edge? Hahaha, too bad you’ll never know.”
Today, Abigail had repeatedly toyed with him, lost the loyalty of his brothers, and got captured. It was as if he had become a discarded pawn of the third master. And it was all because of this fat bitch in front of him. How could he be willing to let it slide, or let the other side get off easily?
Abigail looked at Thompson calmly, “I’ll give you three chances. Either tell me where Teddy is, or I’ll make you wish you were dead. How about that?”
The last sentence sounded like an inquiry, even carrying a lightness, but it made everyone present shiver uncontrollably.
Abigail then looked at Noel Roberts, “Young Master Roberts, do you mind if I exert some private justice on him? Don’t worry, it won’t show.”
Noel’s silence spoke volumes.
Suddenly, Noel felt that Brandon Piers was already pretty perverted, but even the nanny employed by the family was equally twisted.
But given Teddy’s safety, Noel didn’t hesitate, “Do whatever you need.”
With permission granted, Abigail’s expression toward Thompson turned even softer, “You only have three chances.”
She suddenly pulled out a ten-centimeter silver needle from her clothes, holding it conspicuously in her hand. Thompson stiffened, remembering the earlier assault on the other four.
The four people held behind Thompson also flinched when they saw the silver needle over ten centimeters long. They realized it was this needle that had pierced them earlier.
“You fat bitch, you dare to… Ahh…” Thompson, having seen the aftermath on the other four, cursed coldly. The next moment, Abigail stabbed the needle into the back of his neck.
Thompson convulsed in pain. He was a boxer, with years of training making him nearly numb to pain, but this pain was so unbearable he almost screamed out, but no sound came.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead from the agony.
Abigail leisurely pulled out the silver needle, “Two more chances. You may not know this, but if a silver needle pierces a certain point in the back of the neck, the pain is excruciating. Worse, it can damage the brain and cause dementia. Deeper, it can even be fatal.”
Thompson gritted his teeth, cold sweat still seeping from his forehead. He could sense that this fat bitch wasn’t lying. If she kept stabbing, he might not only turn into an idiot but also die.
This woman was truly vicious.
“Speak?” Abigail’s menace was clear, and her patience was wearing thin.
“I don’t know where Teddy is.” Thompson gritted his teeth and answered truthfully, still in immense pain as if cursed.
“Then Mr. Thompson, don’t blame me for being rude!” Abigail didn’t believe him and stabbed the second needle in forcefully.