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.

five feet six, with

nodded repeatedly,

you untie

Tina whose confidence seemed to bolster him, "Believe it or

You're proud

Serena, of course I'm

only will you

to

a bounty ten times higher than Wraith's, a beautiful bounty, gone without a trace,

eyes, looks didn't matter; a high bounty made one

Wraith was even more delighted, "Just

Fatty obviously wasn't going to let anyone

hunter would he be if

grasped Fatty's psyche, smiled as she

looked painfully at his stolen concoction,

your research on potions, or spare you from Fatty's pursuit," Tina played with the

Tina's side, not daring to

had spoken, and he

a face full of suspicion, "Can

me what Mr. White looks like, and I

one who had seen Mr. White and could be persuaded to talk, much easier

miss

believe her,

you've developed 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

"I really admire you."

you... serious?" Wraith could hardly

wasn't just any admiration; this was

his longtime

How could that be?

"Yes, if you could help me find the antidote for this potion,

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

was Tina's statement of increased

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

smile flickered at

was good at

Wraith, "What does Mr.

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