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. It was evident

immense suffering.

and felt a

and feet

mini bomb. Now I’m giving you the remote.

gallbladder will explode,” said the

Emmanuel, who caught it through his clothes. After

he held it in

my life is in your hands. With my blood as the

comply with your every command,”

Master swore bitterly.

blood–red snake eyes, unable to

of a wife by his

and asked, “What do you think,

thing a try?” She considered, pointing

detonator in Emmanuel’s hand.

Master turned awfully grim

was also

test the Snake Slave’s reaction

was genuine or

raised his hand and

face enveloped in menace. “Since I’ve entrusted

it even if you still want to kill me.

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

as a ghost!”

Despite what

of fear

let go of the

was shocked, never imagining that Emmanuel