Chapter 820:

It was only then that she truly grasped how close death could feel.

No, this must be just an act, one of Verruckt’s plans, and he wasn’t really going to hurt her, she told herself.

“Move! Do you want me to end up dead here?” Her voice shook, thick with fear and urgency.

The men dressed in black hesitated, torn between conflicting choices.

If Verruckt got away, the silver reagent he carried would vanish with him.

Without wasting time, the leader pulled out his phone and called Josh. He explained the situation in just a few words.

“So, what now?” he asked grimly. “Do we save the drug, or do we save Miss Smith?”

caught every word of the question. She was certain that her father wouldn’t abandon

black seemed to have their instructions. The leader’s face hardened,

forgive

anger flared. “What are you waiting for?

a

the men didn’t

they lifted their guns, all aiming at

and let out a mocking laugh. “Looks like Josh is colder than

It struck the light above, smashing it

was plunged into complete darkness as the

let go of Fiona and reached for an iron hook lying

a run for it, yelled at the top of his lungs, “Get that reagent

up the pitch-black room, and groans of the wounded echoed with the

darkness. It hit her then — the leader’s orders were her father’s

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