Chapter 817:

“So being blown up is the better option. At least it’ll be quick.”

Jareth’s face tensed. He wasn’t sure what to think anymore.

“But Alice is different,” he argued. “She’s undocumented. She might slip back to her home country unnoticed. The Immortality Group wouldn’t risk drawing attention. They’ll keep their crimes quiet.”

In the dark, Verruckt’s crimson eyes seemed to burn even brighter. “If I can’t have her,” he said coldly, “then she’ll die with me.”

This was why, if Verruckt died, Alice wouldn’t make it out alive either. He had intentionally given Mollie’s job to Alice. Her decisions now controlled life and death.

“So that’s how it is,” Jareth muttered, his thoughts swirling. He realized he’d never fully understood the man standing before him. To Jareth, Verruckt remained the same—a total madman.

then, a deafening explosion ripped through

Bang!

Verruckt’s room

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Shaw, go!” Jareth

always on guard, snatched a Molotov cocktail and flung it straight at the intruders. The bottle shattered, and flames erupted, swallowing the group outside. Agonized screams echoed through the

the cold storage,” Verruckt ordered

heat, sprinting across the darkened carpet toward the room he

as the Immortality Group’s men sprayed bullets into the

He’s heading for the cold storage. After

the cold storage, Verruckt used his staff key to unlock it. A sharp crack echoed as he stepped inside, greeted by a chilly blast. Undeterred, he strode toward the international fresh produce section, seemingly indifferent to the risk of getting trapped. The shelves were laden with exotic fruits, each

across, sending everything crashing to the floor. Behind the fallen goods, a safe door

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