Chapter 155

The man's eyes twitched, and he clenched his teeth hard. "What did the Shaws really know? Why's the person behind all this in such a rush to wipe them out?" His gaze dropped, brows knitting together a little. Tristan kept going, "Other than the old Mr. Shaw, no one else had a clue. You guys played it too safe and ended up screwing yourselves over." The man snapped, "No way!" Tristan smirked, "That's a confession." Realizing he'd walked right into a setup, the man panicked. "I have no idea what you're talking about!" Then suddenly, he made a brutal move—he bit right through his tongue. A piece of his tongue hit the floor, blood gushed out, and he started choking on it. Watching him struggle to breathe, Ryan cursed low, "Shit!" If this guy died here, and considering the mountain of unsolved deaths piling up, he was seriously in danger of getting suspended. He quickly shouted for someone to rush the man to the hospital. Tristan stayed where he was, puffing on his cigarette like nothing ha