Chapter 122 Black Panther

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Black Panther looked at the skinny man in front of him, who could barely be considered a neighbor, a nodding acquaintance, nothing more.

"Then keep at it, I've got to go, I'm actually a bit hungry after being busy for so long." Black Panther said and turned to leave.

However, just as Black Panther turned around, the skinny man's needle-pocked hand touched his shoulder. "Don't go, help me find a vein, my Artificial Eye's malfunctioning, can't see clearly."

"Ok," Black Panther nodded calmly and began to help. "Why not implant a reserved needle?"

"Forget it, with that money, might as well buy more of number 6." The skinny man rolled up his shirt to reveal his emaciated upper body and started turning in circles in front of Black Panther.

"Is this number 6? The one recommended on the TV show 'Drug Appraisal'?"

"Yeah, that's the one, lasting effects, top three on the rankings."