Bloody Methods of the House of Loving Kindness: A Hundred-Thousand-Coin Ransom!

In the northern outskirts of the Central District, inside a lavish detached villa.

Iron Pillar stood outside the door, his face grim. Pitiful pleas for mercy rang out from the room, but they did no good.

Iron Pillar almost stormed in and killed the bastard.

If they hadn't been preparing to kidnap a noble, he would have done it already.

Once the job's done, I'll slaughter his whole family! Iron Pillar thought.

Just then, a message came through the player channel.

Iron Pillar read it and was overjoyed. He sent a private reply: "Wait for my signal!"

Half an hour later, a potbellied young man with a pale, sickly face came out looking thoroughly satisfied.

"Not bad. Let's go!"

The young man was Kasan's second son, Pero Kashan.

At twenty-eight, he was a typical spoiled, sadistic rich kid.

But he was capable. He now ran one of the family's three Underground Boxing Arenas, an adult venue catering mainly to the middle class.

"Where to now, young master?" Iron Pillar asked calmly.

Pero said offhandedly, "Did a few days' hibernation turn your brain to mush?"

"To the boxing arena for some fun, of course!"

"Those middle-class women are a treat. They dress up and pretend to be refined, then fawn all over a noble the moment they see one. Heh. It's hilarious."

Iron Pillar nodded. "I'll make the arrangements!"

Iron Pillar was a man of few words, ruthless and unafraid of death.

He had protected Pero several times when enemies came seeking revenge and had even taken a bullet for him. Since then, Pero had trusted him deeply.

At six that evening, a convoy drove out of the Manor.

Ten bodyguards accompanied Pero, all burly men around Level 7 or 8.

They wore bulletproof vests and carried a full complement of