Chapter 217: I'm a legend, I'm a lethal overdose...

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Farouk was cursing his rotten luck today. The moment he entered Vincenzo's office and got his mission details he immediately stood and shouted. "OH HELL 🤬 NO!"

"Farouk be reasonable!"

"Reasonable?"  His left eye was twitching.

"You want me to be reasonable? You know I can't stand the Von Eldritch Brats! Especially Helsa Von Bitch! She's going to harass me all 🤬 night!"

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"You want me to be reasonable? You know I can't stand the Von Eldritch Brats! Especially Helsa Von Bitch! She's going to harass me all 🤬 night!"

"Farouk...you're the only one with the stealth expertise in undercover work to not garner any immediate recognition from the suspect. Bethesda will keep her children corralled. She stated that much to me since they're grounded again so she has them on a very tight leash."

Farouk growled as he took the folder off the desk flipped through it, memorizing every detail before tossing it back onto the desk with a twitching left eye as he headed to the door.

"I 🤬 hate this."

"I know."

Farouk opened the door. "Screw you. You so 🤬 owe me for this shit!" He slammed the door shut with a bang and grumbled as he headed to Bethesda's Vouge Magazine Department within  the Ring of Envy.
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"Goddddddd I 🤬 hate this..." He removed his hood and entered the building of Hell's Vogue Magazine and tried his best to keep a low profile and used his false alias.

"I'm Akhzam Nahib, I'm here to see Bethesda Von Eldritch." (Akhzam is his father's first name and Nahib is his mother's maiden name.)

"Well hello there."

He turned and saw Helsa Von Bitch gazing at him like a cannibal would with a piece of meat.

"Oh 🤬!"

He backed away from Helsa and sneered

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He backed away from Helsa and sneered. "You, don't 🤬 talk to me. I'm here to see your mother."

Helsa scoffed. "Rude."

"Just tell me where she is?"

"I don't have to say anything to you!"

"Pfft fine." He turned to the front desk. "Do me a favor pal and point me in the direction of Bethesda Von Eldritch's office."

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