The extremely aggressive pheromones circled around him, becoming soft and warm.
He took a slow breath, feeling the comfort that was uniquely his own.
Others are not so lucky.
Old Ah Sha lay on the ground trembling, watching the God of Death in front of him walk towards him step by step.
Pei Ji reached out, clamped old Asha's chin, and lifted him up from the ground.
"I think... there might be some misunderstanding between us, old man."
A low voice sounded faintly.
"As for me, I mistakenly thought you were a relatively reputable businessman, so I wanted to discuss business with you properly."
"As for you, it seems you mistakenly think I'm just an ATM, so... you don't want to talk business with me properly."
"Yeah?"
He pressed hard with his fingers, and a crisp sound of bone cracking was heard from his jaw.
"No, no, no... No! I was wrong! I'm blind, sir! You can ask whatever you want, I'll tell you everything! Everything! Ahhhh!"
Pei Ji bent down, raised one foot and stepped on the knee of Old A'sha, pinching his chin with one hand and resting the other hand on his knee, playing with the gun in his hand.
"I'm sorry, old man, I'm too lazy to listen to you now. That news... I don't really need to know."
The heavy leather boot pressed down, and there was another crisp sound of bone breaking.
Old Asha's knees caved in unnaturally, he screamed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Her voice trembled. "Master, please let me go. I, I'm just following the rules. The buyer is from the General Services Administration! He...ah! He offered triple the money and asked us to bring him a pink stone."
"Where is the stone?" Pei Ji asked.
"I've already finished my work long ago, at the casino!"
"Who is that person?"
"I, I don't know either... Master, we don't ask for names in our business. I only know that he's very fat and a frequent visitor to the casino. I've played a few games there before. Oh... yeah, he likes blond-haired Omegas! His pheromones smell like musk!"
Shen Que's heart sank.
Musky scent.
It's Gabi.
Just as he was about to speak, the terminal on his wrist suddenly lit up.
After taking a look at the other people in the room, Shen Que took two steps away and turned on his headset.
Xingyao's anxious voice came from inside.
"Director! I, I saw Minister Gabi! He... He's at the blackjack table!"
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