Chapter 2352



Derrick squatted down in front of Thomas. He reached out to grab the latter by the hair and turned his bloodied face around to meet his gaze. "Nathan is not going to forgive you for this, Thomas. Working with me is your only shot at redemption. Be my inside man close to him. Find an opportunity to administer the poison. I will give you the tools you need when the time comes. Even an autopsy wouldn't be able to reveal the true cause of death with what I have in store for him. Upon completion, we'll call it even by waiving your gambling debt. On top of that, I'll throw in three billion as a reward. How about that?"

After considering for a moment, Thomas smiled.

Derrick reciprocated the smile when Thomas' face suddenly contorted with rage as he spat a mouthful of blood onto Derrick's face.

"So that's the plan, isn't it?" Thomas shouted. "To conspire with Joh against me. You had it all planned out to force my hand by blackmailing me. However, there is one thing that you've failed to account for. Even if I die, I will not betray the General. Kill me and be done with it."

Smack!

Derrick slapped Thomas across the face. Looking absolutely livid, he took a handkerchief out of his shirt pocket to dab the blood on his face.

One of his bodyguards, Counsellor, spoke up. "Master, we have a stubborn, loyal type on our hands. Let's just get rid of him. We've wasted enough time trying to change his mind."

in agreement. "That's right, Master. I can stomp this guy dead in half a second, and we'll be freed up to go after Nathan himself."

his hand, and one of the men appeared to hand him a

to deal with? You can fight all you want, but you

wary gaze at the syringe. "You must be wondering what's inside this. It's more common than you might think. Remember the drug addicts you've met on the

grew pale

begging me for a hit. By then, you'll do anything

eyes widened in

toward a wall with the intention of smashing his head against

he collided with the wall, Counsellor stopped

he placed his body between Thomas and the wall and grabbed

did not allow you to die

yourself to your

syringe to Buster. "Hit him

a sly leer on his face. Raising the syringe high above his

all his might

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