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 was evident he was

immense suffering.

side and felt a chill

feet grew

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

explode,” said the Snake Master

object to Emmanuel, who caught it through his

held it in his

my

comply

Master swore bitterly.

stared into his blood–red snake eyes, unable

wise goddess of a wife by his side, he

“What do

that thing a try?” She considered, pointing to

detonator in Emmanuel’s hand.

Master turned

Emmanuel was

wanted to test the Snake Slave’s reaction and

thing was

Snake Slave quickly raised his hand and

mouth, his face enveloped in

I will take it even if you still want

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

as a ghost!”

so ruthless. I’m scared.” Despite what Emmanuel said, he

fear on

go of the assassin

female assassin was shocked, never imagining that Emmanuel