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

demon, showing no hesitation in dealing with those

about me?” Quinlyn’s

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

those scumbags are up to? They’re criminals. Do you get that? Helping

at him for a long time before murmuring, “But

tensing. “That’s called getting back at the

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her eyes, wondering, ‘Yeah,

his name,

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

had even taught himself a bit of law, always finding a way to slip through

him only care about money. A little petty

back, keeping Chester as a simple errand boy

day, Chester ran

he brought it up. Quinlyn

long before Chester returned, drooling, on his knees, begging for

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

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

In the lab, he ran around frantically, pushing even Lionel and the

letting ourselves get kicked out? How are we supposed to

small figure inside, his eyes burning with excitement. With

one hit, delivering a high a

God. I am going to be rich. I am going to be

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

saw heaven.”

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

gloves, then paused to ask,

a moment before giving her a

Quinlyn, it did not matter. After all,

at him and said calmly, “That is too low. Raise it to 100

in a sharp breath. Jacking up the price three or four times seemed a

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