Fat Jim stood stunned momentarily, then turned to his trusted subordinate. The guy shrugged, indicating he didn't know what was happening either.

Fat Jim then looked at the man again. "What's the meaning of this?"

"This person is yours." The man chuckled. "You just mentioned that this is a different price?"

"Um..."

"I'm giving you this person for free," the man said, looking at Fat Jim. "He's in excellent health. His annual check-ups show all his readings are perfect."

The bound person had a cloth stuffed in his mouth, making muffled sounds while glaring resentfully at the man. The man turned and harshly slapped him across the face.

"There are many useful things in him! Such a good container of organs is right in front of you. Do you still want to name another price?"

his eyes shining

time. This indicated his good health. Placed in a boxing ring, he might even be the next Morpheus. However, the income from a single

turned more sinister. To him, the organ trade was like watching pigs run—he hadn't eaten pork himself, but he had seen pigs running and others

today. It truly was a case of sincerity opening the doors of

sir!"

cloth from the captive's mouth. The captive instantly let out an angry roar akin to

expressionless, watched him go mad. After a while, he

"You... You traitor!"

the captive's throat, and enunciated each

You'll meet a terrible

end?" The man sneered. "Even if you scream for retribution,

more, the man crumpled the torn cloth and

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