Chapter 390: New Sun Club, the Arrogant Rusian

A mouthful of black-purple congealed blood sprayed across the white bedsheets like spilled ink. Diego Santee flipped on the high-temperature heat lamp. A faint buzz of electricity sounded. A fierce red beam, thick with scorching heat, shot from the lamp head and landed squarely on Grady Duffus's bare back. Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle! A string of tiny, teeth-gritting noises came from his back. The moment that searing red light touched his skin, it charred black at a visible pace. Acrid smoke rose...