Chapter 411: Chapter 411

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Chapter 411:

“The game begins now!”

At this, panic seized Frederic.

He lunged forward, desperately trying to stop Harlee, his broken fingers forgotten in his fear.

As Rhys raised his hand to shoot again, Frederic screamed hastily, “Stop! I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything!”

But then, gunshots rang out.

The bullets tore through Frederic’s fingers yet again.

Frederic looked up at Rhys in disbelief.

Rhys narrowed his eyes slightly, a smirk curling his lips, his gaze cold and terrifying.

“If you try anything stupid again, the next bullet goes through your fifth finger.” His voice was low and chilling, as if a nightmare had come to life.

Frederic was rattled by Harlee’s and Rhys’ brutal methods.

Fearing Harlee might instruct the operative on the other end of the phone to proceed with torture, he quickly disclosed everything he knew.

“The test drugs are now with Hale Norris, leader of the Dark Night.

He was the partner chosen for us by a high-ranking official.

Initially, our dealings were just business, but he learned about the biological weapons from someone high up in the government and proposed a partnership.

He assured us he could smuggle the test drugs into Mogluylia to trigger a pandemic.

We were skeptical of his capabilities at first, but after he repeatedly managed to safely transport drugs into Mogluylia, we took his offer seriously…”

Rhys listened, his expression stormy with emotion.

Had he not been so concerned about Harlee’s safety in the rainforest that he had followed her inside, it might have taken him longer to link the lethal drugs being investigated domestically to failed biochemical weapons.

This explained why those affected by the drugs harmed others around them.

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After finishing speaking, Frederic, anxious that Harlee might doubt his honesty, added, “I’m telling the truth.

The test drugs are really with Hale.

If I’m not mistaken, they’re already on a ship in the Pinbron Ocean.

Their smuggling vessel is slow, but they’ve been at sea for days.

They could reach the shores within a week.

I’ve told you everything.

Please, spare my family!”

Frederic had come to truly grasp the taste of his own medicine.

He had used the drugs to harm thousands in Mogluylia, and Harlee retaliated with even more severe measures against his loved ones.

She proved to be a tougher opponent than anyone he had faced before.

She had targeted his dearest ones, eventually even reaching his first love from a decade ago.

Frederic cursed Harlee for her ruthlessness, harming so many innocents.

Harlee retorted, “Aren’t the people of Mogluylia innocent as well?”

After hearing Frederic out, Harlee messaged Kareem to update him on the biological weapons situation, forwarding Frederic’s exact words.

Then, Harlee stood up, glanced at Tonya and Ritchie, and commanded, “Take care of him.

I’m off with Robbie to find Hale!”

Rhys tenderly cleaned the blood from Harlee’s hands.

His voice was firm yet soothing.

“I’m coming with you.”

Harlee nodded, accepting his company willingly.

Harlee then mapped out the fastest way out of the rainforest for Tonya and Ritchie, and spent the next three days navigating the jungle with Rhys and Robbie.

During this time, Harlee got in touch with Kendall, instructing him to work with the government to ensure high alert and block the entry of the test drugs into the country.

Meanwhile, Ritchie and Tonya dragged Frederic out of the rainforest.

Before the test drugs were intercepted, Ritchie removed a piece of Frederic’s flesh at each meal.

At first, Frederic didn’t take the threat seriously and remained silent during Ritchie’s interrogations.

He could no longer withstand the torture when a large portion of his calf was severed, and only then did he start to reveal more details, one after another.

The national authorities acted decisively, eliminating everyone involved as soon as the test drugs reached the port.

The disease control team swiftly cleaned up and destroyed the pathogens.

Before this, Fleming led a team to collect various strains.

The people of Uwhor were relentless and would not cease their efforts, prompting him to plan the development of a vaccine in advance using the strains.

In the VIP lounge at the airport, Rhys, dressed in a black shirt and suit pants that subtly revealed his collarbone, reclined on the sofa, exuding a deep sense of austerity.

Soon after, the door opened, and Harlee entered slowly.

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