Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 639

“This is… your gallbladder?!” Even Emmanuel was taken aback.

As a doctor, he thought his medical knowledge was extensive enough, but

what he was witnessing still surpassed his understanding.

It seemed that there were genuinely many ambitious individuals who were

constantly researching projects against humanity, and they had made

significant progress.

What was terrifying was that the world was oblivious to them.

“That’s right,” answered the Snake Master, his face ashen and veins bulging,

appearing in great pain. “The most powerful thing about snakes is their

venom, and the gallbladder is the organ that stores the venom. It’s also a

vital part of a snake’s body. Today, I will exchange it for my sister’s life.”

“What need do I have for it?” Emmanuel asked with amusement.

“Good question.” The Snake Master pulled out a strange needle and forcefully

inserted it into his gallbladder. With that, his already grimacing face became

and his eyes turned bloodshot. It was evident

immense suffering.

felt a

feet

I’m giving you the remote. Once

explode,” said the Snake Master as

object to Emmanuel, who caught

he held it

your hands. With my blood as the

Slave. Henceforth, I will comply with your every

Master swore bitterly.

his blood–red snake eyes, unable

with his wise goddess of a wife

“What do

thing a try?” She considered, pointing to

detonator in Emmanuel’s hand.

Master turned awfully grim

was also considering pressing

test the Snake

thing was genuine

Slave quickly raised his hand and shouted, blood

enveloped in menace. “Since I’ve entrusted

I will take it even if you still want

swear in the name of the King of

as a ghost!”

what Emmanuel said,

fear on his

still let go of the

female assassin was shocked, never imagining