Chapter 569

Their reasoning was that she was vulnerable to being preyed on by evil people.

Yet, what if something happened to that patient?

Mireille did not know what to do.

Duncan’s weak voice rang out once more, “Doctor Tanner… Can I

come to your clinic?”

Mirielle hurriedly answered, “Yes, of course… Why don’t you take a

cab over?”

The street where the clinic was located might be old, but there were surveillance cameras everywhere. Besides, there were also several

patients on IVs in the clinic.

She would be safe if she were in the clinic.

Duncan immediately turned to one of the young men who had helped

source the pictures after hanging up the phone. These men were all young gangsters his bodyguards had recruited, and they were all

dressed in cheap clothing.

“Take your clothes off!”

Duncan spoke calmly.

The young man clapped his hands to his bottom. “Sir… I-I don’t think.

that’s a good idea…”

Duncan’s eyebrows immediately furrowed themselves together.”

Hm?”

Several bodyguards immediately surged forth and removed all his

clothing.

Duncan tossed his expensive clothes onto him. “This outfit cost over

two million dollars. You’ll be able to get 700,000 or 800,000 dollars for them if you sell them on the secondhand market!”

A delighted expression appeared on the young man’s face as he

immediately scooped the clothes into his arms and thanked Duncan.

Duncan then went to Boris’ room.

Boris was meditating.

“Boris… beat me up!”

“Have you gone mad?”

medical treatment at Tanner

Group!”

Chapter 569

flew out of

blood from his mouth

Holy shit!!!

was so harsh!

the ground for a moment trying

and asked calmly, “Are you

feet and made an ‘OK’ sign before he

head. “I have no idea

women…”

he finished

cold aura flashed through

arms and threw a

the two forces collided, all the glass in the mansion shattered.

the

onto the roof.

its legs curled

Boris in

time no see,

25

Back so

smiled as he

had already known it was The Swordsman when he

achieved Mystique Loyalty Realm. How long did

Swordsman unfurled his legs from the railing and landed in

light as

to be in his 50s. Strapped to his back was a four-foot-long

sword.

stabs did you require this time?”

was slightly shocked. Though both he and

part of the Black Wind Mountains,

ten years since they

Mystique Loyalty Realm

become

few years, The Swordsman’s skills improved at

invincible

of the Black

they managed to wrestle him under

onward, he was called

was The

required him to make seven

one dared underestimate the power those seve

held.

stab grew even more powerful

enough power to kill someone who was halfway through breaking through the

don’t remember… I

The Swordsman chuckled.

in a breath when he heard

taken him two stabs to murder a warrior who had just

the Mystique

probably did not have the skills

“Where’s your godson?”

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