Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 452: I Have Met Mr. White

Wraith snorted coldly, telling Tina, "Just you wait, I will definitely create a poison far deadlier than yours, and you won't even know how you died!"

Fatty slapped Wraith on the head, "How dare you speak to my Serena like that? Looking for a beating?"

"Didn't you just hit me!" roared Wraith.

Unperturbed, Fatty grabbed Wraith, pulling at his face from left to right, "Your skin sure is thick."

Now, bound tightly, Wraith could not move or poison anyone; only his teeth were still sharp.

He bit Fatty's finger when he wasn't looking, proclaiming, "This is my real face!"

Immediately, Fatty's finger began to swell and turn purple and red.

Tina sprinkled some powder on Fatty's hand and looked sideways at Wraith, "You're quite young."

It must be said, Wraith's skill in disguise was profound.

Previously in the psychiatric hospital, she hadn't realized he was disguised.

She had always thought the scholarly loser's appearance was Wraith's true face.

Tsk!

She had underestimated her opponent.

"I take good care of myself!" Wraith sat down exhausted, "Fatty, just untie me. I'm not worth much, really, I have someone much more valuable for you." Hearing this, Fatty, ignoring the poison, asked, "What valuable person?"

Wraith shifted, "Just untie me first."

"You first," Fatty remained unmoved.

Wraith sighed deeply, a tiger fallen prey to dogs!

"Ever heard of GTO? They have a second-in-command, called Mr. White. I've seen her, and her bounty..."

"Is ten times yours!" Fatty's eyes might as well have turned into dollar signs as he squatted down eagerly, "Tell me, what does this Mr. White look like?" Tina also watched Wraith intently.

She hadn't expected he had actually seen Mr. White's true face, something even the mountain eagles hadn't achieved.

woman, five

repeatedly, "And

coldly, "Then you untie me, and

seemed to bolster him, "Believe it or not, I'll

You're proud

crimes with Serena, of course

like a pig not fearing boiling water, "Go ahead, poison me. Then, not only will you lose out on Mr. White, you won't even get my bounty. Poison me, come

reluctant to just let

Wraith's, a beautiful bounty, gone without a trace,

didn't matter; a

more delighted, "Just untie me,

Fatty obviously wasn't going

kind of bounty hunter would he be if he weren't greedy for

psyche, smiled as she approached and took out the

at his

it to you, and I can also offer you a place to continue your research on potions, or spare you

stood by Tina's side, not daring

and he could no

with a face full of suspicion,

course, just tell me what Mr. White looks like, and I can meet all

only one who had seen Mr. White and could be persuaded to

wouldn't miss

didn't believe

are all in my collection, and only you can unlock the secrets of this potion I hold." "You excel at making poisons, but creating antidotes would be

"I really admire you."

you... serious?" Wraith could hardly believe his

just any

believe that his longtime adversary

How could that be?

help me find the

I'll find the antidote for you right now!" Finally, swayed

hear was Tina's statement of increased

rare chance to make Spectre concede, how could he miss it! Moreover, he was sure only he could develop the

at the

good

the potion to Wraith, "What does Mr. White