Chapter 1797

Fermin put down his pen and rubbed his temples. "Come in."

Time hadn't hit him hard. He just looked steadier than before.

"Take a look. Enoch's old stash." Fermin took off his glasses and tossed a bag of powder onto the desk.

Debra picked it up. Even through the plastic, that familiar scent hit her.

"Where did it come from?" she asked.

stock back then? I'm starting to think you were messing with

handle it,

years later,

never burns out," Debra said

but greed

out on the market, what Fu Guozhong tried to accomplish all those years ago won't just be a fantasy

know if you'd like to make any

hits the streets, Enoch's dream comes true. I've had this powder researched, and with today's advances in medicine, there is a cure. Still, the powder affects the nervous system.

So, it's not on the market


already at docks and shady spots. The dark web's buzzing too. Someone cloned the Illuminati's old site, and there are already over ten thousand hits. My tech guys can't shut it

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