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?”

She was certain that her

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

please forgive us

are you waiting for? Move aside

is a world

the men

aiming at

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

struck the light

crash, the room was plunged

for an iron hook lying

leader, thinking Verruckt was making a run for it, yelled at the top

cold storage erupted into chaos. Sparks lit up the pitch-black

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

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