Chapter 166 Cruel Little Game

Gwendolyn pursed her lips and fixed her cold eyes on Maverick inside the cabin, but she remained silent.

Following her gaze, Charles looked into the cabin. His deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth.

“Gwen, how about we play an interesting game?”

“What?”

Gwendolyn turned to look at him. When she saw his expression, her heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

Without saying anything, Charles gently raised his hand.

His subordinates understood immediately and quickly approached the cabin.

Inside, Natasha was crying her heart out with deep regret.

“Mave, I don’t want to die here, and I certainly don’t want to go back to prison. Can you help me? I’m willing to cooperate and tell you everything I know. In return, I only ask for enough money for a comfortable life and assistance in leaving the country. I promise that once I’m gone, I’ll never return to Chanaea and trouble you again.”

Maverick fell silent for a moment before he spoke in a cold tone. “That depends on how much you know and whether it’s worth the money I’m paying.”

“All right. I’ll tell you everything you want to know!”

Natasha propped herself up with her hands, struggling to stand. As she straightened her body, a faint sound of wind reached her ears.

Following that, she felt a slight sting on the side of her neck. She instinctively reached out to touch the source of the sensation and discovered something foreign embedded in her skin.

Upon removing the object from her neck, she noticed that it was a syringe thinner than a pinky finger.

Natasha was baffled.

At the sight of the empty syringe in her hand, Maverick furrowed his brows and swiftly whipped his head around to look out the window. In that split second, he caught a glimpse of a swift figure flashing by.

“Nico.”

called out, but there was no response from

turned numb. Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression of pain crossed her

her crimson eyes and glared at Maverick with intense hatred. “Do you really think I would tell you? In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that

piercing scream and her teeth bared,

Lethal intent brimmed in her eyes,

sure Natasha didn’t even touch a single piece

house descended into sudden

condition, Gwendolyn shot Charles a

“What did you do?”

turn them into a wild beast. Their attack power increases dramatically, and they desire to see blood. If they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This drug has only been experimented on animals thus

at Charles in

seven years apart, he was far more ruthless and vicious than she

She couldn’t help

You’re no longer the Charles I once

expression was indifferent, but as he looked straight into her

faint smile, took out a revolver from the back of his waistband, swiftly loaded a bullet, and handed it

expression turned serious. “What

give you choices. You

life of the woman inside. Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him a swift and decisive

eyes widened as she stared at him incredulously. “You must be

fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet. You can easily find

teeth and stared at Charles coldly. “He belongs to me, and you

innocent expression, Charles moved the gun in his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of

Maverick was skillfully evading

Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted, there would be no way for the latter

frowned. “I choose

cabin. Charles,

moment, she swung

it brings you satisfaction, but I won’t allow you to enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too risky, and I cannot jeopardize your

“I don’t know how to use a

taught you how to shoot back then. Come on, let me see if your

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