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

repeatedly,

coldly, "Then you untie me, and

looking back at Tina whose confidence seemed to bolster him, "Believe

You're proud

crimes with Serena, of

threats, indifferent like a pig not fearing boiling water, "Go ahead, poison me. Then, not only will you lose out

reluctant to just

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

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

Wraith was even more delighted,

Fatty obviously wasn't

bounty hunter would he be if he weren't greedy

she approached and took out

painfully at his stolen

also offer you a place to continue your research on potions, or spare you from Fatty's pursuit," Tina played with the concoction in her hand, watching

by Tina's side,

spoken, and he could no longer

a face full of suspicion, "Can

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

White and could be persuaded to talk, much easier to handle than

wouldn't miss

believe

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 finding an antidote, but

"I really admire you."

serious?" Wraith could hardly believe

just any admiration;

that his longtime adversary actually admired

How could that be?

you could help me find the antidote for this potion,

find the antidote for you right now!" Finally, swayed by Tina's

could hear was Tina's

Spectre concede, how could he miss it! Moreover, he was sure only

a smile flickered at

was good

returned the potion to Wraith, "What does Mr. White

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