Zester was simple-minded. Although he didnât understand what they were doing, he hurried out when he heard him.
The person on the bike with the helmet thought they hadnât detected him. He rounded a corner and was about to leave when he saw a burly man suddenly emerge from behind the grass and rush at him, startling him.
He hurriedly turned the throttle and wanted to pounce on him, but although Zester looked huge, he was very agile. After all, he was a member of the Irvin School of Martial Arts. He held the handle of the bike and jumped to the side of the bike. Then, he released the handle, grabbed the personâs shoulder and pulled hard.
The front wheel of the motorcycle instantly went up and the rear wheel spun on the spot. In the blink of an eye, the motorcycle overturned and the person was dragged off the motorcycle. The motorcycle fell to the grass beside him and the person on it was successfully caught by Zester.
The battle seemed intense, but Zester held the advantage.
Only then did Nora and Justin slowly approach. Zester pulled down the helmet of the bikeâs owner. It was a fifteen-year-old boy.
The boy spat. âConsider me unlucky to have fallen into your hands!â.
Nora frowned. âWho asked you to steal things?â.
The boy pursed his lips. âNo one. I just like to play, whatâs the matter?â
Nora still wanted to speak, but Justin suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, pressing her hard against the floor. A dagger fell with a clatter.
Nora narrowed her eyes.
She had thought the boy was nothing more than a thief and had been instructed by someone. After all, he was too young. She hadnât expected him to be hiding a dagger.
The moment the dagger fell, the boy suddenly turned and Justin pinned his arm. In a seemingly inhuman way, he pulled his arm away in the opposite direction.
Then, he stood up and turned to run away.
His movements were smooth and flowed like water. Zester did not react at all and the child broke free.
The child ran very fast. It was almost as fast as a hundred meter sprint. As he ran, he turned and showed an amused face to Nora.
He looked very arrogant.
If it were anyone else, this kid would have kept running. Unfortunately for him, Nora and Justin were also present.
Nora didnât move.
Justin tossed a small rock he had been playing with into her hand.
Bang!
The small stone hit an acupuncture point on the boyâs knee, making his knees weak. He fell to the ground and landed flat on his face.
âAh!â
By the time the boy fell, Zester had already reached him and grabbed him again.
This time, Nora and Justin didnât question him. Instead, they put him in the car and tied him up.
Zester drove while the boyâs hands and feet were tied to the back seat.
Nora squatted down next to him and pulled up his sleeve. She saw that there were indeed many needle marks on his arm.
She studied it carefully and wanted to search the boyâs body again, but Justin stopped her. She looked at Justin hesitantly and saw his eyes wander as he said, âIâll do it.â
Nora: ââ¦â
No way. She was just searching his body, but this man was still jealous.
She smiled and raised her almond eyes slightly, looking like she had seen Justinâs plan, but still turned away.
Justin didnât speak, but his ears turned red. He coughed before searching the boyâs body. He soon found a medicine in his pocket.
Nora wore a serious expression. She opened the medicine bottle and smelled it. Then she said confidently, âIndeed, he has been injected with a genetic enhancement agent.â
She had learned it from the special department.
The word genetic serum only applied to the correct formula of V1-V16. Currently, not many people in the world had been injected with this serum.
However, these enhancements, the ones that improved strength, had all sorts of hidden side effects. These imperfect versions could only be called genetic enhancement agents.
These injections were unorthodox. They were extremely harmful to the body and only provided temporary strength.
The drug Yvonne had been injected with was a genetic enhancement agent. If one did not adjust the amount of this drug properly, they would hemorrhage and die. Even if they did not hemorrhage, those who had been injected with the drug could only live for two years.
It was not like the real genetic serum. If Trueman received the V16, his DNA would improve and he would become the first person in the world with a perfect genetic chain.
âGive me back the medicine!â
Seeing that Nora had opened the medicine, the boy roared angrily. Although his hands and feet were tightly bound, he twisted them with all his might.
Seeing how agitated he was, Nora asked, âWhere did you get this?â
The boy shouted, âI spent a lot of money on this before Jude gave it to me. Give it back to me.â
Jude?
Nora narrowed her eyes. âWhoâs Jude?â
Suddenly she felt as if sheâd found a clandestine network!
The boy scoffed. âI know. You want to buy medicine for Jude, donât you? Then let go of me. Or else I wonât take you there.â
At his words, Nora and Justin looked at each other, not speaking.
Soon, Zester drove the two of them to a villa in California.
The Huntsâ former residence was in California, so Justin, naturally, had a house there. The villa was very large. Shortly after the two entered, Howard came strutting in as he watched his younger brother from his second grandfatherâs family in the former residence.
As soon as he entered, he shouted loudly, âJustin, youâre too much, why didnât you let me know you were coming to California?â
Justin ignored him and looked at Nora, gesturing for her to wave.
Howard, however, touched his hooked nose and ignored Nora. He merely asked, âJustin, where is that weakling of yours? Doesnât he follow you wherever you go? Why isnât he here?â
Hearing this, Nora looked up. âWho is that wimp?â
âPete! Heâs so little and doesnât deserve to be my brotherâs son at all!â Howard was Justinâs crazy fan.
He had always protected and admired him unconditionally.
However, Howard felt it was a humiliation for him that Justin had a son with autism!
Pete was not fit to be his brotherâs son!
Whatâs more!
Howard looked at Nora with disdain.
This woman looked fragile â how was she any different from the young women from the wealthy families in town? She was clearly spoiled.
Other than having a good family, what else about her could measure up to Justin?
In this world, the only person who could measure up to her brother was Big Sister Quinn Martial Arts School.
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