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This was Arth's car, which he was driving himself. At this moment, Arith's expression was very dark,

Arth was progressing like a storm, as he had received a call from Qasim a little while ago. Arth's mind, which was usually 99% crazy, had now completely lost control.

Now, he was about to liberate some people from this life, and it was clear from his demeanor that he was going to become the death of those people.

Arth's car screeched to a halt in front of Black Hell, deep in the forest. As soon as his car stopped, the guards present there bowed their heads.

Opening the car door, Arth stepped out in style, holding an expensive bottle of wine. At that moment, he looked more dangerous than he was attractive. He scanned the surroundings with his eerie green eyes and headed inside Black Hell.

The guards, whose hands and legs were trembling with fear, stopped shaking only then. Such was Arth's aura that even a glance from him could make someone sweat with fear, making them worry that they might do something to offend him.

In a dark room filled with the sound of continuous groaning, a red dim light made the room even more terrifying. There was a black, C-shaped sofa set on which Arush, Ruhel, and Qasim were sitting like devil princes.

In front of them, two men were hanging upside down, wearing only underwear. Their bodies were covered with deep wounds from which blood was flowing. These two men were Shaurya and Ashish.

They couldn't understand why they had been kidnapped and brought here. Initially, they screamed in anger, but as soon as the torture began, their angry screams quickly turned into cries of pain, and they started begging for their lives.

Arth Raghuvanshi was known for making people suffer. Casually pouring wine into a glass, Arush told his men, "Stop now. You were only ordered to torture them. If they die, Arth's wrath will fall upon you."

At Arush's words, the two guards torturing Shaurya and Ashish stepped back. They would have gladly asked for death from Arush, Ruhel, or Qasim, but they didn't even want to imagine Arth's torture.

At that moment, the door to the room opened, and the eight or nine guards present turned to look. Arush, Ruhel, and Qasim didn't bother to turn around, as they knew it was Arth.

Seeing Arth, everyone lowered their gaze. Arth took a few sips from the wine bottle and walked straight to sit between Arush and Ruhel.