Chapter 338

Cyrus found it funny. "You're about to die, but you're still concerned about how I train? Killing you is as easy as pie. You'll know in a while," said Cyrus. Spencer was scared. If Cyrus shot him in a vital spot, he wouldn't be able to take the antidote in time even if he had it. "Sean, do you see now? He doesn't care about your life," said Spencer. Sean said bitterly, "I'm just a nobody. Do you care about me? Stop being so proud and run away while you can. You're a famous medical professor. It'd be so embarrassing if word about this gets out." "Did you think I came alone tonight?" retorted Spencer. He whisked out a few grenades that he had built himself. They weren't very powerful, but they were highly combustible. He had planned to use them to burn down the warehouse, but he had no choice but to use them as a means of escape now. He had failed at his mission, and his identity had been exposed. He didn't plan to return to the Lynches anymore. Even if Harvey didn't have him