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

turned bloodshot.

immense suffering.

a chill run down her spine

and feet

is a mini bomb. Now I’m giving you the remote. Once you prèss

my gallbladder will explode,” said the Snake Master as

object to Emmanuel, who caught

held it in

in your hands. With my blood as the oath, I pledge

Henceforth, I will comply

Master swore bitterly.

his blood–red snake eyes, unable

goddess of a wife by

asked, “What do you think,

we should give that thing a

detonator in Emmanuel’s hand.

Master turned awfully grim in

was also considering

knew Mackenzie wanted to test

this thing was genuine or

quickly raised his hand and shouted,

face enveloped in menace. “Since I’ve entrusted you

take it even if you still

swear in the name of the King of Snakes, I will

as a ghost!”

scared.” Despite what Emmanuel

fear on his

let go of the assassin

assassin was shocked, never imagining that Emmanuel