The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family
Chapter 4025

At this, they almost collapsed in fright.

Since these men in black could deal with their colleagues without making a sound, it proved that the men's strength was beyond their level.

They knew they were next. There was no way for them to escape their doom!

As they stood petrified, several more men in black came in, carrying more of their unconscious colleagues. "Sir, we found some drivers in the cars outside. There are two unconscious women already hidden in the trunk."

Now, even their getaway drivers were caught! They broke into cold sweat, shivering upon the realization that they were done for.

Porter, dressed in the same black combat uniform as his subordinates, approached them and demanded in an icy tone that allowed no rebuttal, "Who's your leader?"

The thugs were too scared to speak. All they could think of was how to find a way out of this mess.

Porter grew impatient when the thugs refused to speak. Without wasting a second longer, he grabbed the nearest one and strangled the thug, pressing a thumb on his Adam's apple. The thug's face turned red with pain almost immediately, but he couldn't make a sound. Porter glared at the rest and hissed in warning, "Mark my words, I'll break your neck if you won't say anything. There's still more of you, and I'll interrogate you lot one by one until someone loosens their lips!"

The thug's eyes went wide with fear as he desperately tried to nod.

Porter released his thumb, allowing the thug to finally breathe normally.

Immediately afterwards, the thug hurriedly pointed at an already unconscious Caucasian man who was lying on the ground. He stammered through suffocated pants, struggling to breathe, "He... He's our leader..." Porter shoved the thug away and grabbed the unconscious leader. He yanked the leader's hair, pulling the man up from the ground.

The intense pain on the man's scalp snapped him awake. He looked at Porter, fearful, and stammered in a shaky voice,' You...Who are you?"

Porter said coldly, "I'm asking the questions. Where are you going to rendezvous next?"

The leader was silent, too afraid to reply.

If he ratted out, Andre would definitely kill him for it!

Porter saw that the leader refused to talk, so he grabbed a dagger and plunged its blade into the leader's left rib cage without so much as a blink.

The thug didn't expect Porter to be so ruthless and stab him without warning. The deep wound brought him intense pain that struck his internal organs.

He couldn't even scream as Porter

warned him with a sinister smile, "Don't be afraid. I haven't stabbed your vitalorgans yet, and my knife isn't that dangerous. Your skin and fat will absorb both sides of the blade very well, so not a single drop of blood will flow out."

When the other party heard this, he grew even more frightened and turned pale.

Porter waved his other hand at his subordinate standing next to him. The latter immediately brought out a micro syringe.

This syringe was only two or three centimeters long. The needle was only about a centimeter long and came with a black tube-shaped capsule behind it. The tube contained about one millimeter of an unknown liquid.

Porter looked at the leader and said indifferently, Your wound should feel very painful, no? But you don't have to worry. The medicine in my hand has a very strong stimulating effect on your nerves. Your pain will be amplified a hundred times after I inject it into you. You'll feet even more pain."

The man began to tremble violently, terror seeping into his very bones. He didn't doubt Porter's words the slightest, as he had heard of such a medicine. However, he had no access to it as it was something used by only top agents.

The men in black were both strong and highly professional. He realized that they were probably an elite army of great importance, so it was only natural for them to have this drug.

In the midst of his fear, he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his neck. Porter had already inserted the tip of the needle there.