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Chapter 174

Chapter 174

This man had caused quite a stir recently. On the streets, they called him the Rock Candy Trafficker.

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Lionel had no interest in arguing. He was about to finish the guy off with a single strike when Quinlyn spoke up. “I want him

too.”

Lionel froze for a moment, thinking, ‘You want everyone, huh?”

But since they had already agreed, going back on their word was not an option. Still, Lionel was puzzled. “What do you want him for?”

‘She could use those pregnant women for experiments, but what can she possibly do with this guy?‘ Lionel wondered.

“I need an assistant,” Quinlyn stated plainly. “Wouldn’t want you guys stealing my core technology.”

Lionel held back his words for a long moment but found himself unable to argue. He did want the formula, after all.

Quinlyn injected the man with something, and though he struggled in pain and reluctance, he had no choice but to submit.

They returned to the city center. Seeing that the man was starving, Quinlyn decided to take him to a restaurant first.

As soon as the food arrived, he lunged at the table, stuffing his face without a care for the startled looks from those around him.

“Slow down,” Quinlyn warned, watching his thin neck. She was half–worried he would choke to death.

But the man was far from grateful. “Cut the fake kindness. You didn’t hold back when you stuck that needle in me. Once I’m done eating, I’m coming for you.”

An hour later, he was curled up on the floor, clutching his stomach. He raised a trembling middle finger at Quinlyn. “Why the hell did you have to hit me in the gut?

“I finally got that food down, and now I nearly threw it all up. You’re ruthless.”

Quinlyn, barely lifting a finger, nestled into the couch and started watching TV.

The man grimaced, crawled back up, and settled into a single–seater across from her, keeping a wary eye on her every move.

Quinlyn hugged a pillow, watching SpongeBob with a grin on her face.

hour, he could not hold back. “What the hell?

afternoon, she had been like a demon, showing no hesitation in dealing with those pregnant women.

Quinlyn’s

your age, you should be studying or playing with friends, not getting mixed

to? They’re criminals. Do you get that? Helping them will land you in

him for a long time before

tensing. “That’s called getting back at the

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Chapter 174

eyes,

learned his name, Chester

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in his family and had never had enough to eat growing up. From

a bit of law, always finding

little petty crime here and there, but nothing truly rotten.”

back, keeping Chester as a simple errand boy

next day,

for the lab, he brought it up. Quinlyn just shook her head. “He’ll

returned, drooling, on his knees, begging

the powder. I can’t take it. It feels like ants are crawling under my

was exactly the effect Quinlyn wanted. “If you want it, then help with the preparation. I’ll only

completely losing his reason. In the lab, he ran around frantically, pushing even Lionel

Emerson, are we seriously letting ourselves get kicked out? How are we supposed to see the formula?” one of

figure inside, his eyes burning with excitement. With a talent like her, he had no use

one hit, delivering a high

going to be rich. I am going

moment the crystal was ready, Chester took his first hit. He slumped onto the floor, his eyes half–closed. “I think I

saw heaven.”

drug is absolutely brilliant.” Lionel pushed the door open, clapping as he praised her. “The clients who tried it yesterday are already placing orders for dozens of kilograms today. Delivery in three days. That will not be a problem,

pulled off her gloves, then paused to ask, “What is

a moment before giving her

was the market rate. Even if he told Quinlyn, it did not matter.

up at him and said calmly, “That is too low. Raise it to

breath. Jacking up the price three or four times seemed

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