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?"

It seems like Johnson killed

He needed people like Huck working for him, but the Scorpion Killers had an internal conflict that led to all their

Fawkes had agreed to Wilbur's request to invest. Fawkes wanted Wilbur to be in charge of the special dealings in the future, which would help maintain Fawkes' own identity as a

done speaking.

you

to show his real face. Fawkes fell backward in

suit from earlier came rushing in.

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

"You can't escape, Fawkes."

Fawkes had charged out of the room. Wilbur scrambled to chase after him and saw Fawkes staring at him from the elevator while pressing wildly

in his grasp. He hurled it out, and it pierced through Fawkes' chest just as the elevator doors

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