Thales's face gradually turned red, and he felt that his neck was getting more and more uncomfortable: Grivet's left arm hooked around his neck, compressing Thales' trachea without resistance.

The force was so strong that the prince even felt that his back was about to be pressed into Grivet's chest.

This guy……

Why so much effort!

The prince, who had difficulty breathing, tried his best to lift his right leg and kicked it down desperately!

But the pain in his feet told him that he could barely reach the floor and hit the hardwood of the wheelchair.

Only then did Thales sadly remember that Grievor had no legs.

"Otherwise, you can order something else, but you have to be more cautious about this matter..."

Thales's vision began to blur gradually as he became unable to breathe.

Soon, many "Venus stars" that only he could see appeared in the starry sky in front of him.

No.

This can't go on like this.

He desperately sucked in a little air, and relied on his rich experience of being choked many times to hold his breath and stop moving to consume his energy.

Thales's face turned red, and he forced a few sounds from his trachea, and he was as angry as a gossamer: "You... are not... the connector..."

"Grivo..."

What greeted him was Grivet's wanton laughter:

"Hahaha, that's it! The contact person can make mistakes. It seems that you are very careless with the information!"

Amid the double torture of hypoxia and pain, Thales maintained his final composure.

He no longer had time to complain about Putilai.

"etc……"

Thales twisted his face and squeezed out a few words in pain:

"Double!"

"If you want money, I'll give it to you...double..."

Grivet was slightly startled, then snorted coldly.

"Shut up," the rude man looked unmoved at all. He chewed his teeth and said coldly: "Don't think I'm a fool..."

But his voice gradually weakened.

The next moment, Thales only felt the pressure on his neck loosen slightly.

A breath of long-lost air, mixed with pain and friction, was sucked into his lungs.

There was the sound of grinding teeth behind the ears, and Grivet's unpleasant but slightly moving voice: "Hey, you kid..."

The rude man swallowed slowly and said softly:

"Really...double?"

The next chapter is still being edited and will be posted soon.
Chapter completed!