"Bella... I'm scared! I don't understand what they wished. Why are they trying to hurt your father?"
Indra begged for mercy from Harry. He didn't want his left hand to be crippled.
"Mr. Harry, please! Listen to me. You may have misunderstood me."
Harry threw forward the whole CCTV footage and photos of him being taken away by Indra's attendants. This proved that he didn't come empty-handed.
"Did you still want to make a reason?"
Indra's face turned pale. He turned out to have the wrong strategy. He thought they had managed to evade CCTV. And removed the traces that were still left behind.
"I don't know anything. I really don't know what these means."
Harry ordered someone to hurt Indra more cruelly. Punching him in the stomach and punching him in the face to confess. One of his men then finally grabbed Indra's hair from his back.
"Ah!!!"
"Please. I don't know anything. I..."
