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Carl’s eyes glinted, and he snapped the laptop shut with a decisive click. A cold smile spread across his face. "I knew it... She couldn’t stay loyal for long."Lowering his head, a dangerous light flickered in his eyes. "Betraying me has dire consequences."Doom asked, "Boss, what’s the plan?""She’s just a pawn. Her life was in my hands from the start. If she won’t obey, there’s no point in keeping her around." Carl glanced at Doom. "You know where the male Voodoo insect is. Kill her."...After narrowly escaping the mudslide, John and his team found themselves safe and sound. The torrential rain that had plagued them suddenly ceased, and the sky cleared, revealing a bright rainbow. It seemed like a sign that things were finally looking up.They started their descent down the mountain. Ivana, soaked from the rain, was feeling a bit under the weather, so Mitbahl carried her on his back. Despite her cold and dizziness, Ivana was in high spir

Yosef had been keeping tabs on Diana’s situation through some contacts. Yesterday, he received news that her health had taken a turn for the worse. Mr. Nelson then sent Kirin to find out the truth. No sooner had Kirin arrived than he saw Diana being rushed into the emergency room. What timing.Misoup looked puzzled.“Why are you so concerned about our Madam?”Kirin: … I don’t give a damn! I’m being forced to care!Just as Kirin was about to respond, a man walked briskly towards them from the hospital entrance. It was Jacob. His gaze fell on Kirin, scrutinizing him for a moment before turning to Misoup.“What’s going on?” Jacob asked.Misoup shook his head. “I’m not sure,” he said, frowning. “He seems like he’s looking for trouble. Maybe we should just deal with him now.”Kirin: …“I’m not here to cause trouble. I just need to know how Diana is doing so I can report back to Mr. Nelson. Come on, we’re all just working stiffs. Let

"Miss Thompson, you're awake!" Doctor Myers exclaimed with excitement as he approached. "The blood transfusion was a success. We'll need to run some follow-up tests.""Alright," Diana replied, extending her wrist.John turned slightly, glancing at Doctor Myers, who was trying to maintain his composure despite the sweat on his brow. He had feared that he might end up sharing Diana's fate, but things had taken a surprising turn. It was true; good deeds do bring good fortune.After conducting several tests, Doctor Myers was visibly pleased. "Your recovery is remarkable. The organs that were failing have returned to normal and are even showing signs of enhanced function. The side effects from the special drug are completely gone!"Doctor Myers assured her with confidence, "I can guarantee that you're going to be just fine!"Just as he finished speaking, Diana suddenly clutched her stomach, a look of discomfort crossing her face."What's wrong?"

Swallowing his curses, Stanleigh held his tongue.Fred spoke slowly."Aren’t we supposed to be having a meeting? If Yosef isn’t feeling well, let's not delay any longer. He should come and clear things up."Godber replied unhurriedly, "Not everyone is here yet."Only half of the Nelson family's close relatives had arrived.The rest were still missing.Upon hearing this, the assembled Nelson family members exchanged glances, a hint of a smile in their eyes.Gleick smiled and said, "I doubt they’ll make it."As soon as he spoke, Godber's phone rang.He reached out and answered it.Whatever the person on the other end said made Godber's expression turn icy.Kirin asked, "What's going on?""It's Fred. He says the Nelson estate is in chaos. Key shareholders and relatives are being held against their will and won't be released until they sign some agreement.""What kind of agreement?"Before

The two men fighting Godber were even more formidable, ranked second on the assassin list. They always worked together and had never been defeated. They rarely took on jobs, and Carl had paid a hefty sum to bring them here, with one goal: eliminate anyone standing in his way.Godber walked over to Kirin and helped him up.“How’re you holding up?”“...Cough, cough.” Kirin winced, clutching his stomach, where a deep knife wound bled profusely.Godber frowned. “You’re not good?”He had assessed the old man and Doom's skills earlier and thought Kirin could handle them without such severe injuries.“Just got a bit careless,” Kirin replied, glancing at Godber and frowning. “Looks like you're not doing much better.”Godber wiped the blood from a cut on his face. “I'm better than you, don’t you think?”His wound was minor, and the bleeding had already stopped.Kirin shot him a glare. “A cut from a blade is still a cut.”G