"Despicable..."

Sweat was dripping all over Frank's face.

He had to get a little violent to make it to Zamri Hospital in time, running straight toward it past anything in his way.

And when he arrived at the ventilation hub in the hospital, he found the security guards around it knocked out, along with a corpse rotted black inside.

It was the pedestrian whom Helen had alleged crashed into, but it was obvious that he had been dead before that.

Moreover, the body had been forced to ingest a large volume of drugs, and Frank could only imagine the horrors that the person had gone through before their death.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Afterward, the body was moved here and injected with a special solution that accelerated the rotting.

The particles of rot were then spread into the air through the vents and across the entire hospital by extension.

Since corpses could not walk, it was obvious that the mole in the hospital had seized a moment when no one was watching to move it here.

Still, Frank was not in a hurry to look for the mole.

He quickly took out a pill from the satchel he carried around.

It would counteract the poison, with the natural treasures and blood from Kat it contained, though it was like using a cannon against a mosquito.

Frank quickly found a body bag from a nearby room and shoved the corpse inside.

Then, holding up the antidote pill, he burned it with his pure vigor, which produced a green smoke that flowed down the vents.

Seeing that, Frank knew that he had stopped the poisoning incident.

However, while Frank was busy smoking the pill, a geezer with a red nose coughed violently as he

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"Who are you?! Who let you in here?!"

"And who are you?" Frank shot him a cold look as he fired a question of his own, not moving an inch.

That look left the geezer's heart

stopping for a moment, but he soon clapped his chest and snapped, "Are you blind?! Can't you see the on my chest?! I'm Yannick Jorst the head coroner here!" Content belongs

"The head coroner?" Frank frowned slightly, his voice cool as he asked, "But this is the ventilation room. What are you doing here?"

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Yannick was stumped, his eyes darting everywhere, a clear sign of guilt.

Still, he turned that into rage and snapped, "You insolent brat! I'm the one asking the questions here, not you! I'm a department head of this hospital, so I can go anywhere I want!

"What is it to you anyway?! No, wait the better question is who are you, and how dare you barge into the ventilation hub! I'll call for security to arrest you, believe it!"

"Go on, do it." Frank kept working, his eyes flashing with cold disdain. "Yannick Jorst, yes? Since you're the head coroner... I'm sure you'd recognize the cadaver on the floor?"

"Cadaver?"

Yannick lowered his gaze at the cadaver that Frank shoved into the body bag, his eyes twitching in guilt. "I don't know what you're talking about Wait, why was it here in the first place? You must've here!"

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Then, he turned toward the doorway and yelled, "Help! Security!"

It just so happened that the security guards who were coughing violently and had stomach troubles earlier had mostly recovered now.