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 feet six, with chestnut long

nodded repeatedly, "And

"Then you untie me, and naturally, I'll tell

whose confidence seemed to bolster him, "Believe

You're proud

Serena, of

poison me. Then, not only will you lose out on

to just let

was a bounty ten times higher than Wraith's, a

Fatty's eyes, looks didn't matter; a high bounty

Fatty's dilemma, Wraith was even more delighted, "Just

obviously wasn't going

bounty hunter would he be if

she approached and took out the concoction hidden on

at his stolen concoction,

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

side, not daring

spoken, and he could

with a face full of suspicion,

me what Mr. White looks like, and I can meet all the conditions needed

who had seen Mr. White and could be

wouldn't miss

believe

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 would be just as easy for you. I've spent so long on this potion without

"I really admire you."

you... serious?" Wraith could

any admiration; this

hardly believe that his longtime adversary actually

How could that be?

help me find the antidote for this potion, I'd admire you even

find the antidote for you right now!"

was Tina's

he miss it! Moreover, he was sure

smile flickered at

good

Wraith, "What does Mr.

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