289. Will Boiling

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Buteke walked out of the room door with cold sweat dripping down his face and slowly closed it behind him.

"I was the first to discover the leak! I closed the emergency door and initiated emergency measures!"

"After those bastards arrived, they didn't dare to rescue me. They just watched me suffer from radiation through the door!"

As he recalled what had happened, Buteke's heart filled with hatred.

But soon, his hatred subsided. He didn't have much time and couldn't afford to waste it on resentment.

What was most important now—was to leave his family with some money!

Buteke knew only too well how hard it would be for a beautiful widow to get by in this damned country.

"A can of plutonium-239 is worth 3 million dollars... Just sneak in and steal one can..."

As he was scheming in his mind, a man wearing sunglasses suddenly blocked his way.

"Mr. Selsi Buteke, would you mind having a word with me?"