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?"

grinned, his

indicated his good health. Placed in a boxing ring, he might even be the next Morpheus. However, the

trade was like watching pigs run—he hadn't

pleased some lucky stars today. It truly was a case of sincerity

thank you, sir!" Fat

in the man's eyes. He abruptly tugged the cloth from the captive's mouth. The

watched him go

"You... You traitor!"

squatted down, gripped the captive's throat, and enunciated each word, "In everyone

You'll meet

if you scream for retribution, will God grant it to

the torn cloth and

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