Please Stop The Pope

PAID Chapter 162

162 episodes

52. What Happened in LA

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Why isn't there a time for that?

When you're late for class, when everyone is on you.

It's something that some people can feel a lot of pressure on, and that was exactly the case with me right now.

The people in the banquet hall were apparently just holding glasses of champagne and chatting in a friendly manner.

But as soon as I appeared, the air changed.

Hot and stinging gazes pouring in from all sides.

I feel like I'm here when I can't be.

"It's a tough thing. I remember the first forum I attended last year. Even then, these eyes were directed at me."

Aiden smirked, as if reminiscing about memories.

"So you know how I did it, Siu?"

"You sold the American name. When you're in a hurry, you use the power of the United States."

"It's only for you. We don't need to use the power of the state against those minnows. Just showed it to me. I gave him his legs that were unlucky enough to keep his eyes open. Didn't I tell you earlier? A few died last year."

"Oh, there was your stake there."

"That's right."

It's tough.

Aiden took another sip of the whiskey in his hand, wiping the corners of his mouth and lifting the corners of his mouth.

"Don't get me wrong. The one I dipped in was a bad one."

"Sin?"

"He was a drug dealer in a hero's mask."

"I like that. Well done."

"I know the story. Blackeye. He was a British detaster returnee."

What did the Deduster-class returnee feel so bad about selling drugs?

Not for the money at all.

"What it sold was a drug that temporarily boosted the user's magic. The investigation revealed that he was an addict."

"There was a similar case in Korea."

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