Chapter 175 Mr. Yeast From YouTube.
"Doctor, what do you mean?" Clark asked as he had no idea of what Jack was talking about.
"I mean, that thing in that lab is useless. We should just sell it to the army and move on with it," Jack said, as his plan to make Clark powerful still needs much more items that are available in the lab of Mr. Smith.
"Then what about me, doc?" Clark asked if he was smiling as if he was not expecting anything from Jack.
"Look at you, getting all disappointed." Jack said smilingly, then smiled at Clark and said, "Bro, I promise to make you one of the most powerful people in the world."
"Alright, I trust you, Doctor," Clark said. As they were about to leave the club, Jack saw a person forcing a girl.
Jack wanted to intervene, but what he saw next made his jaw drop, as the person was not forcing the girl.
The person was actually a girl, and they were doing scissors in the room.
"Doctor, let's go," Clark said while he laughed out loud.
"It's one of the rarest things I've seen, Live," Jack said while walking out of the club.
Then Jack directly went to a money exchange and exchanged 5K€, and he got about the same amount of dollars.
Then Jack and Clark visited many shops, as Jack and Clark were searching for beautiful women in this weird women-only town.
And they at last found one; she was selling pets in a pet shop.
The woman was beautiful, with long legs. She wore jeans and a black leather jacket. She has long hair and looked extremely beautiful.
As soon as she saw Jack and Clark entering her shop, she smiled and welcomed them. Clark noticed a ring on her fingers, so he gestured to Jack.
Jack didn't care about that; he just shrugged his shoulders and continued to visit the shop.
"So, this cat is a very beautiful Persian cat. It's a baby now." The women introduced Jack to a very small brown cat.
"Alright, so your husband works for that Smith guy too?" Jack asked as if he was hearing this line from the whole town.
"Y...yes, how do you know?" Women looked bewildered.
"Well, the whole town is working for him, so what's the catch? He pays you more?" Jack asked as he picked up the baby kitten in his hand.
It felt comfortable with Jack; as Jack's hand caressed it, it fell asleep on Jack's hand.
"Well, we don't talk about that. Are you with the police?" The woman asked as she was defensive about it.
"No, we are not, so how do I buy him?" Jack asked as he liked this cat, which is attached to him.
"You only need to pay the adoption fee, and I'll provide you with a document outlining the do's and don'ts, along with an agreement for you to sign." Women said while blushing a little.
"Alright, Clark, give her your ID; we'll take this kitty," Jack said, as the kitty was sleeping in Jack's hand.
"And Sir, this kitten is a male," the woman said as she cleared the gender for Jack.
After Clark gave his ID, Jack looked around more and said, "Look, I'll give you 5K if you tell me what's going on."
The woman's body shook; she desperately needs money, but the question is of a forbidden kind.
"Sir, The question you asked is a dangerous one, but sigh! Just don't anyone "Women said as she wanted the 5K Jack offered.
Jack gave her the money first as he wanted to know more about Mr. Smith.
"These towns and the rest of the property were once part of the Smith Family Estate. They sold off the land after the Civil War due to financial struggles. However, their pride wouldn't allow them to let go entirely, so they established a modern-day factory to keep control over the local workforce. If you live in this town and refuse to work for him, he'll make your life a living hell—and he doesn't allow women to work in his factory," the lady explained to Jack.
That's it? I thought they were kidnapping or something along those lines.
"Do they like paying you less?" Clark interjected.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"I don't think so, no," Lady said.
"Then why are you guys angry at him?" Jack asked, as nobody said they were angry at Smiths, but he felt like something was unusual.
"We're not angry at him at all. It's just sometimes people would disappear, and we can never find them in this town," Lady said while pulling out papers for Clark to sign.
Jack, holding the cat, understood one thing: either a gang was rampant or Mr. Smith himself tried to experiment on it. Either way, it has nothing to do with him.
Clark took a plastic cup to drink water, as he was a little thirsty.
"I wanted to ask you, if I gave you 100K, can I fuck you?" Jack directly asked the question; Clark, who was drinking the water, almost splashed his water.
"Sir?" Lady was astonished hearing Jack's outrageous request.
"Well, I am not doing anything bad; it's just a win-win situation," Jack said directly without any shame.
The cat in Jack's palm woke up and began behaving adorably, rubbing against his hand. Smiling, Jack gently placed it inside his chest pocket, where it poked its tiny head out, curiously observing everything around.
"Sir, I am a married woman," the woman said; she was blushing hard.
"Alright, no worries; I am not forcing you or anything," Jack said, then left the shop.
Sir," "as Jack was going out of the shop, he heard a lady call out to him.
"Tomorrow, in the morning, we can," Lady said desperately, as she wanted that 100K badly.
"Alright, he'll fuck you." Jack gestured to Clark, who was smiling at Jack's conversation, but hearing his name, he was astonished.
"Okay, I don't care," Lady said; she only cared about the money.
"Are you Mr. Yeast from YouTube?" Lady asked as she remembered a YouTuber giving his fans whatever they wanted.
"Yes, something like that," Jack responded.