Chapter 213: The Puppet Master

As the confrontation reached its climax, the usually silent Henry stepped out of the car and called out to Zane. Zane immediately halted and returned to Henry's side. "This guy's a martial artist. Beckett was right about the presence of ancient warriors here," Zane hurriedly informed Henry. "I'm aware," Henry responded, then walked towards the defeated bandit leader. Approaching the man, Henry found him writhing in pain, his arm gruesomely broken, his face a sheet of pale agony. "Reveal the puppet master behind this, and perhaps I'll spare your life," Henry stated coolly. The squinting bandit looked up at Henry defiantly. "Even if you kill me, I won't talk." Henry chuckled lightly. "Why would I kill you? Living is far more painful than dying." He turned to Beckett. "Make him talk. I know you have your ways." "Understood, Mr. Carson," Beckett replied. Pulling out a dagger, he squatted before the bandit. "I suggest you speak up, or my knife might get careless." The bandit remaine