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When His Mask CracksWhen His Mask Cracks
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Chapter 411

After nearly 20 hours of torment, it was nothing short of a miracle that Terry was still alive. As Andrew entered the room, he saw Terry bound to a wooden stake, his breath weak, as if he might die at any moment. The pallor of his face and his frail body were almost too painful to look at. His weak breathing made everyone hesitant to touch him, afraid that he might die right there on the spot. Andrew's intention was only to make Terry suffer a bit, not to kill him, as Terry could still be used for something. Andrew pulled out two silver needles to stimulate Terry's acupoints, restoring his sensation. The pain vanished instantly, and Terry slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, Terry's eyes had lost all arrogance, replaced by profound fear and respect for Andrew. His gaze revealed helplessness and despair as if pleading for mercy. His lips trembled slightly but made no sound, only silently watching Andrew. Andrew calmly told his subordinates, "Interrogate in half an hour. If

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