Becoming The Villain's Family

Chapter 166

“Kuhk, huhk!”

The head of the research lab leaned against the wall and took a rough breath because he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

He ran away frantically. He could really taste the taste of blood in his parched throat.

But he must not stop here.

The head of the research lab ran again and again, even though his physical strength had already reached the limit.

‘You, you crazy devil bastards…….’

It was just yesterday that he reported the Cardinal’s corruption directly to the Pope and survived alone.

But now, why is he being pursued by the devil?

‘Gasp, what?’

But strangely, the sound of the slow footsteps chasing him was no longer heard.

The head of the research lab, who paused for a moment and looked around, quickly opened the door to the nearby laboratory and crawled under the desk.

And he quickly picked up the communication device he had hidden in his arms.

“Hurry up, answer, hurry…”

Not long after, the Pope’s face, with a blatantly displeased look, was reflected through the glass.

The Pope was not the kind of person who could be contacted privately by the head of a research lab from a small country.

“Your Holiness!”

– I didn’t expect you would call me right away. I hope this time is just as important as the last time.

Pope Ambrosio spoke as if to test, with his eyes gleaming like the scales of a serpent.

“Your, Your Holiness, help me, I’ll die. What would have happened if you had been unaware that Cardinal Andrea was gathering troops secretly from the Pope? It is clear that I have contributed greatly to being able to get rid of the rebels in advance!”

The head of the research lab poured out his words so quickly that he did not know if he breathed or not.

– Oh, calm down. Who is going to kill you?

“Va, Valentine!”

He lowered his voice as much as possible and screamed in a hoarse voice.

“They’re trying to kill me now!”

– Valentine?

Hmm. For a moment, the Pope rubbed his chin without saying a word, as if he were weighing the moment.

Meanwhile, the head of the research lab was burning.

– You, what’s your name?

“What? My, my name? It’s Jackson, but…”

– Jackson, yes. I will remember your name today.

And the contact was cut off.

The head of the research lab couldn’t believe the reality that was facing him, so he looked at the communication device in dismay.

I will remember your name today. It was a common word to comfort the soul at funerals.

“It looks like you’re being abandoned?”

“HUWAAA!”

He trembled in surprise almost as if he was going to have a heart attack.

Lloyd was sitting at an angle by the window. He could clearly see the head of the research lab under the desk.