Chapter 166 Cruel Little Game

Gwendolyn pursed her lips and fixed her cold eyes on Maverick inside the cabin, but she remained silent.

Following her gaze, Charles looked into the cabin. His deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth.

“Gwen, how about we play an interesting game?”

“What?”

Gwendolyn turned to look at him. When she saw his expression, her heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

Without saying anything, Charles gently raised his hand.

His subordinates understood immediately and quickly approached the cabin.

Inside, Natasha was crying her heart out with deep regret.

“Mave, I don’t want to die here, and I certainly don’t want to go back to prison. Can you help me? I’m willing to cooperate and tell you everything I know. In return, I only ask for enough money for a comfortable life and assistance in leaving the country. I promise that once I’m gone, I’ll never return to Chanaea and trouble you again.”

Maverick fell silent for a moment before he spoke in a cold tone. “That depends on how much you know and whether it’s worth the money I’m paying.”

“All right. I’ll tell you everything you want to know!”

Natasha propped herself up with her hands, struggling to stand. As she straightened her body, a faint sound of wind reached her ears.

Following that, she felt a slight sting on the side of her neck. She instinctively reached out to touch the source of the sensation and discovered something foreign embedded in her skin.

Upon removing the object from her neck, she noticed that it was a syringe thinner than a pinky finger.

Natasha was baffled.

At the sight of the empty syringe in her hand, Maverick furrowed his brows and swiftly whipped his head around to look out the window. In that split second, he caught a glimpse of a swift figure flashing by.

“Nico.”

called out, but there was no

Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression of pain

crimson eyes and glared at Maverick with intense hatred. “Do you really think I would tell you? In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that b*tch! I’ll send you to your death first, and she’ll soon join you!” she snarled, her voice laced with

her teeth bared,

brimmed in her eyes, which emanated

sure Natasha

house descended into

condition, Gwendolyn

“What did you do?”

developed. It can enhance the evilness within a person and turn them into a wild beast. Their attack power increases dramatically, and they desire to see blood. If they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This drug has only been experimented on animals thus far. But Natasha, being a fugitive, will face a torturous experience once she is sent back to prison. Why not make use of her as an

at Charles in

far more

twisted soul. She couldn’t help

outrageous. You’re no longer the Charles I once

into her eyes, his blue

from the back of his waistband, swiftly loaded a bullet, and handed it to

expression turned serious. “What is the meaning

you choices. You can stand by and watch as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve as a fitting punishment

the woman inside. Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him a swift

as she stared at him

only a fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet. You can easily find a replacement since

coldly. “He belongs to me, and you

innocent expression, Charles moved the gun in his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of course. That’s why the choice is

the situation inside the room. Maverick was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined

by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted, there would be no way for the

“I choose

to rush into the cabin. Charles, with his quick reflexes, grabbed her arm

moment, she swung her hand back

won’t allow you to enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too risky, and I

daggers at him. “I don’t know

I personally taught you how to shoot back then. Come on, let me see if your shooting skills have regressed or

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