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

ferocious, and his eyes turned bloodshot. It

immense suffering.

and felt a

feet grew

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

my gallbladder will explode,” said the Snake

Emmanuel, who caught it through

he held it

hands. With my blood as the oath, I pledge to be

Slave. Henceforth, I will comply with your

Master swore bitterly.

snake eyes, unable to

wise goddess of a wife by

and asked, “What

we should give that thing a try?” She

detonator in Emmanuel’s hand.

Master turned awfully grim in

was also considering

Mackenzie wanted to test the Snake Slave’s

thing was genuine

the Snake Slave quickly raised his hand and shouted,

in menace. “Since I’ve

if you still want to

of the King of Snakes, I will

as a ghost!”

I’m scared.” Despite what Emmanuel

of fear on

said, he still let go of

assassin was shocked, never imagining that Emmanuel