Chapter 2559

"Yes, I am."

"At least five billion. All you have to do after that is wait, and the dividends will come to you."

Wilbur took a deep breath. "Can you give me a copy of the Satan Robot's blueprint, then? After all, you're the one who calls the shots on the dividend payout."

"You're overthinking the matter, Mister Penn. Do you really think I'd be that kind of guy? Don't worry. The blueprint's with me. Professor Dickens, the inventor of the robot, was killed, but the blueprint has already been made, so the project can continue without any issues."

"Can I take a look at the blueprint?"

"Of course."

Fawkes opened a safe, taking out the blueprint of the Satan Robot. Wilbur flipped through it, asking, "Did that Professor Dickens guy really get killed?"

like Johnson killed

Fawkes, at the end of the day, was just a businessman. He needed people like Huck working for him, but the Scorpion

wanted Wilbur to be in charge of the special dealings in the future, which would help maintain Fawkes'

Fawkes was done speaking. "Your time's up,

did you

his real face. Fawkes fell backward in shock, his face turning pale. "Wilbur

the thunder cleaver just as the man in the suit from earlier came rushing in. The man aimed his pistol at Wilbur, firing two

in mid-air before flying backward and hitting the man in the suit. Fawkes had climbed to

"You can't escape, Fawkes."

began to shake tremendously. Wilbur stumbled slightly, and by the time he caught his balance, Fawkes had charged out of the room. Wilbur

in his grasp. He hurled it out, and it pierced through Fawkes'

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