Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1188

Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1188 The Base (Rufus’ POV)

We drove out of the city and headed to a secluded countryside. Eventually, the car stopped in front of a two-story villa with a massive courtyard.

“Let’s go. Time to work.” The clown in the red mask gestured for everyone to get out of the car. As we filed out one by one, he handed us each a cigarette. The others were only too eager to accept the small token. I presumed that it must be a pre-work ritual or something, so I also took the cigarette that was offered to me. Instead of smoking it, however, I simply toyed with it between my fingers.

“Hey, why aren’t you smoking?” The one in the blue mask elbowed me as he eyed my cigarette.

“This is the good stuff, you know! Jack is so stingy and only gives them out when we have work to do. You’d better make the most of it.”

1 lowered the register of my voice, just as I had done earlier. “I haven’t been feeling well these days and was told not to smoke. Whenever I do, I get violent coughing fits.”

“Well, what’s going to happen to that pretty little cigarette you’ve got there then?” The man was practically licking his lips at this point.

the cigarette over to him and prayed that he would

very nice of you.” The blue-masked clown was giddy as he tucked it inside

a quiet corner, taking stock of our surroundings. The villa seemed to be the only building in the area, and by the looks of it, it had been built with a specific

to bet my fortune that this was the base these criminals used

sure the goods are okay. We can’t have any

Not a single patch of grass was in sight—it was all gray stone slabs as far as the eye could

commodity was the human body. The ground was covered in blood, and

will be a while before Jack and the others get back.” Unsurprisingly, without their leader,

the general terrain and even entered the villa under the pretext of using the bathroom. I managed to find a room on the second floor where the abducted children were being held. The door

knob, so I had no way of breaking them out for

all heard the crying, right?” one of the clowns nodded at me as soon as I came back, and then chortled with glee. “Those kids probably are starving

obedient,” another clown chimed in. “They’ve

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