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Chapter 215 Chapter 215 Xena had been tricked. Excessive chilisher and xxval had ravaged her buy things ber for best for yo of a teenager, she was withered and frail barnath the oute That night, Quinlyn held Xena as they slepe. The bed in the lounge washing ways for sex to see unduly bur they still huddled together in a corner, seeking dare poor like they did here.

"Are you in school now?" asked Xena "Yep, I'm in fifth grade, said Quinlyn "Have you found your family?" anked Xens.

"No, but I've met a lot of good people, said Quinlyn "Are you happy now?" asked Xena.

"Yes," said Quinlyn.

That's great, Quinn. I'm so happy for you," said Zena.

Tseemed to stand still as they chatted like they did when they were little. Zena eventually dried off to deep, exerted from the late-night conversation.

Quinlyn peeked out from under Xena's arm, gently brushing Zend's hair aide. Tena must have had a tough tall these years, as she never mentioned her experiences. It was clear back then, on the train, that Xena had a loving family, Warren was absent the next morning, The girl cand said, "The subject needs her eggs harvested today. You have half an hour. Get it done and hand it over toQuinlyn had just finished washing up. Ignoring the girl, she calmly picked up her breakfast and headed back to the lounge.

"Xena, it's tto eat, said Quinlyn.

Xena couldn't bring herself to eat, her face etched with worry. "Quinn, those are the boss's people outside, and those robots are programmed to kill. Don't provoke them. Just do your work. It's alright. I've been through this so many times. One more won't matter.

Quinlyn frowned.

Xena had been bleeding from the previous day's egg retrieval, a clear sign of severe internal damage.

Xena tried to continue, but Quinlyn stopped her, gently pushing her onto the chair. "Eat your breakfast" Quinlyn then left the lounge, closing the door behind her.

The little girl watched as Quinlyn paced back and forth. Quinlyn fetched another document and stood in front of the girl "I want to see the boss," said Quinlyn.

The girl curled her lip and said, "Who do you think you are? The bosses are busy. They don't have tfor you." "Don't they want eternal life?" Quinlyn asked calmly, handing over the vial of medicine and documents. "Giveyour answer when you figure it out." She turned and left.

"Hey! You!" The girl, originally sent to intimidate Quinlyn, was furious. She smashed sinstruments before storming off. Someone cin shortly after to replace them.

96%1 Chapter 215 Xena saw Quinlyn return unharmed and asked curiously, "Did you give her something?" Quinlyn grabbed a sandwich and nodded as she ate. "A potent stem cell injection. They want the technology, not a life. This will do." Back at Glenn's villa, most of what she saw were research materials. Quinlyn was at the stage where she needed practical experience, and the resources here could fully meet her needs.

As expected, before noon, Warren appeared. "Congratulations, Quinlyn! Your work is amazing. The boss wants to see you" Warren was still gentle and refined, his eyes behind the glasses carrying a smile. He was genuinely pleased.

Quinlyn stood up and took Xena's hand, walking outside. "Xena, do you want to wait for me?" Hearing this, Xena shook her head firmly. "No, I'm scared to stay by myself. I want to go with you." Warren, walking beside them, glanced at Xena, his eyes lingering on Xena's beautiful face for a few seconds. He chuckled softly. "It's very dangerous for someone incompetent to meet with the bosses." Xena shrank back and hid behind Quinlyn. This action made Warren frown, inexplicably reminded of Harriet. Disgusting.

It was livelier than usual outside the building. The streets were decorated with lanterns and colored banners as if for a celebration.

"It's the monthly gaming competition today, but you probably won't like it. Let's make it quick," said Warren. "Where are Ivan and Bennett?" asked Quinlyn.

"Don't worry. They are in a safe place as long as they don't resist," said Warren.

Warren would always pass on sinformation to Quinlyn every the appeared, such as that the task force and the team of the 901 Military Base were currently under house arrest.

Getting into a self-driving car, they arrived in the middle of the island and entered the jungle. They could faintly see a house hidden among the trees. It was a palace, a luxury that Glenn's villa could not compare to.

They walked up the jade steps to a hollow space with only a glass elevator in the middle. Screens surrounded the elevator, emitting bright light. Quinlyn glanced at them, shocked by what she saw.

One screen showed workers in the sea repairing a magnetic storm track with anti-magnetic devices. Sharks swam around them.

Suddenly, a whale shark bit a worker, swallowing half of his body in an instant. The others fled, but only one man escaped to the entrance and got in.

"Congratulations, you have won a cash prize of 10 million dollars," said someone.

Countless banknotes fell from the ceiling like rain.

The man's fear immediately turned into ecstasy. The screen froze on his satisfied smile as he hugged the money, the red-dyed seawater behind him creating a strange and eerie scene.

On the next screen, a group of girls in beautiful dresses were running from beasts in the forest. Soon, tigers tore at their arms and legs. One girl accidentally stepped into a mud pit, and a crocodile snatched her head.

"Let's go. Bosses are waiting." Warren walked up and patted Quinlyn's shoulder, signaling her to stop looking.

Quinlyn's palms were a little cold. She took Xena's hand and stepped onto the elevator. As they ascended, more and more bloody scenes flashed before their eyes. So this was the gcompetition.

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The elevator door opened. They stepped on the transparent glass walkway and entered a screen.

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Noisy human voices immediately poured into their cars. In front of them was a dimly lit hell Expensive drinks and food were placed on the tables. On each sofa sat a man wearing a mask, surrounded by a group of young girls. "Boss, she is here," Warren said, then stood aside. He was accustomed to the scene in front of him, his expression calm.

Quinlyn watched a group of young girls waiting on a potbellied old man, smassaging his shoulders,M spounding his back, sfeeding him. She thought of Eugene, who bullied Mandy back then. It turned out that with money and power, crcould be justified.

The man said in a foreign language, "This is our little scientist. She's about the sage as these m children, but she's unexpectedly capable. Your potion is very effective, sheatheseo but we want to know if it can be even better." The translator translated, and Quinlyn nodded. "Yes, this is just an experimental product. It was made overnight to deal with the situation. It's not that refined." Hearing this, the men on the other two sofas also sat up straight. "So, you really can develop super stem cells?" "Theoretically, yes," said Quinlyn.

"Well, that's great! Con. Welcto Utopia. Let us enjoy a wonderful game," the men laughed, waved their hands, and beckoned Quinlyn forward.

The spotlight in the middle of the stage lit up, and the curtain slowly opened, revealing a glass wall. Behind the wall were Ivan, Bennett, and the others.

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