Yes! "
Clamon handed him the controller in his hand.
Mason took the controller and heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled bitterly at Andrea and said, "We don't have to leave anymore. Let's watch a fireworks show together."
"Give it to me. I'll light the fire and send him off."
Andrea stretched out his hand, looked at the motionless Dragon King, and said through gritted teeth.
The Dragon King had terrified him for more than 20 years and had become his nightmare. Now that he could personally send him off, he naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.
"As you wish."
Dr. Mason passed the controller to him with an undisguised look of regret on his face. A cash cow was gone just like that.
"Click!"
Clamon walked in, closed the metal door behind him, and locked it from the inside.
Dr. Mason's face darkened. He glared at Clamon and scolded, "Who let you in? Get out. "
"I just heard from Dr. Mason that there would be a fireworks show, so I wanted to watch it. Why are you so fierce?"
Clamon mumbled softly.
Andrea frowned. He felt that Clamon was a little abnormal today, but he didn't take it to heart. He pressed the button on the controller, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. This nightmarish guy, farewell forever.
He took a deep look at the Dragon King and pressed the button gently …
"Now, immediately. Get out of here right now."
Mason roared in anger. Although Clamon was his assistant, he was no different from an errand boy. He had never dared to disobey him, but he didn't expect him to be so audacious today. He actually dared to talk back to him.
"Slap!"
A loud slap landed on Mason's face, and the huge force made him stagger. He covered his face in disbelief and looked at Clamon, who had a contemptuous smile on his face.
"What's going on? Why didn't the controller work? "
Andrea didn't even notice what had just happened. He pressed the button on the controller with all his might and roared in exasperation.
"You … You're not Clamon. Who are you?"
Mason's expression changed drastically. He finally realized that something was wrong and asked in horror.
However, his hand quietly reached into his pocket. There was an emergency alarm hidden there. If there was an accident, he just needed to press the alarm, and the Bio-soldiers guarding outside the door would rush in immediately.
Clamon crossed his arms and said with a mocking expression, "I'm your assistant. I'm the one who prepared the alarm for you. If you want to play with it, feel free to do so."
Mason's body stiffened, and his entire body became sluggish. His face was filled with terror and despair.
"Bitch, what the hell are you trying to do …"
Andrea finally sensed that something was wrong, and he pounced at Cramon like a mad beast with bloodshot eyes.
Bang!
Clam raised his leg and kicked Andrea away. Andrea crashed heavily into the alloy wall and rolled on the ground. He clutched his stomach and groaned in pain.
"You … who are you? What do you want? "
Mason looked at him in horror and roared, trying to appear tough but feeling weak at heart.
"Do you want to alarm the guards outside with your loud voice? Unfortunately, honorable Dr. Mason, I'm afraid you've forgotten that in order to prevent others from discovering the secret of you and Andrea holding a carnival here, you specially got someone to install a super soundproof device in the laboratory. Let alone shouting, even if you explode into the sky, the guards outside won't be able to hear you. "
Sister Qiao casually pulled a chair over and sat down. She crossed her legs and said calmly.
Mason slumped on the ground with an ashen face, and his head hung low in frustration.
"What's going on? Who is that woman? "
"Seems like something happened.
What's going on? Andrea is being controlled by someone. "
"Hey, that woman. I don't care who you are or what you want. Get Andrea to pay for my bet immediately."
"That's right, Andrea. You're really useless. You actually got beaten up by a woman. Where are the guards around you?"
"I don't care what grudges there are between you two. You have to pay for my bet. Otherwise, I'll find you even if you hide at the ends of the earth."
…
The scene that was happening in the laboratory was seen clearly by the various tycoons. The gamblers who had won started clamoring.
They didn't care about Andrea's life or death. What they cared about was that they hadn't gotten their hands on their bets.
Andrea curled up in a corner and listened to the clamoring of these customers. His face was filled with bitterness.
Damn it, what's wrong with women? If women know martial arts, I won't be able to stop them. If I could call the guards, I wouldn't have to lie here pretending to be deaf.
"Noisy."
Sister Qiao didn't care about their revenge. Putting aside the fact that she wasn't in her original appearance, even if she was in her original appearance, she wouldn't be afraid. Just as she was about to cut off the video communication, a member of the audience suddenly shouted in shock, "Oh my god, what's going on? The muscular devil actually lost? How is that possible? "
Sister Qiao was stunned. She subconsciously stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look.
She saw that there was another change in the arena. The savage suddenly went berserk. He leaped up from the ground like a cheetah and charged at the motionless muscular devil, giving him a storm-like beating.
Although the muscular devil was powerful, for some reason, he didn't fight back. Under the savage's crazy attacks, he soon lay sprawled on the ground, motionless. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, he would be no different from a dead person.
Ding Ning looked at his father, who had gone berserk, with a complicated expression. Outsiders couldn't hear their conversation, but he heard it clearly.
The muscular devil was indeed the Dragon King. After recovering his memory, he didn't choose to hide it. With a face full of guilt, he told his father that he was the one who had leaked the news that they had been ambushed during the mission. Although it wasn't his intention, he couldn't shirk the responsibility.
Ding Ning didn't comment on such matters, and he didn't know who to blame.
After all, the Dragon King was also very innocent. He was betrayed by someone close to him. Not only did his father and the others get into trouble, but he was also drugged and locked up here.
Although his father seemed to have hit him hard, Ding Ning knew that he was holding back. He was just using this method to vent his anger and 20 years of grievance.
"Have you calmed down? If you have, then hurry up and find a way to leave this damn place. "
The Dragon King said with a face full of guilt as he lay on the ground.
Although he was bruised and swollen, he was actually fine. If it weren't for his father's intention to vent his anger, he probably wouldn't even have these superficial wounds.
"Huff, huff!"
His father panted heavily and sat down next to the Dragon King. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.
Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu also walked over and sat next to him. They patted his shoulder and sat down next to him.
"The lives of 25 brothers. Even in death, they have to bear the crime of treason. We must seek justice."
Meng Wenhan didn't even look at the Dragon King. He said in a muffled voice with red eyes.
"Give me one. I haven't tasted the taste of cigarettes for more than 20 years. It's so bland in my mouth."
The Dragon King stretched out his hand shamelessly.
"Old man, seeing that you've suffered for so many years, I won't blame you, but you must tell me who the person who betrayed you is. I don't believe that a mere guard like Wang Qiwu can get information about that mission from your mouth."
His father reached out and stuffed the cigarette into the Dragon King's mouth. He stared at the Dragon King and said very seriously.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"
The Dragon King's eyes flickered. He took a hard drag on the cigarette. Perhaps because he hadn't tasted cigarettes for so many years, he choked and coughed repeatedly. Even his tears fell down.
His father didn't say anything. He just stared at him and waited for his answer.
Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that the Dragon King was still hiding something. Who was it? Who could make him suffer for more than 20 years and still be unwilling to say his name?
Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu both stared at the Dragon King with complicated eyes. This old man, who was once their idol, was no different from an ordinary old man at the moment.
In fact, they had already guessed who that person was. However, they needed the Dragon King to give them an answer.
"In fact, you already know the answer. Why do you want me to say it?"
After the Dragon King said this, he seemed to be drained of all his strength. He closed his eyes helplessly. Two drops of turbid tears fell quietly along the devil mask.
"Is it really the Little Dragon King?"
Meng Wenhan trembled all over. His eyes flashed with shock.
His father and Duan Xiaowu didn't seem to be surprised by this answer. They continued to bury their heads and smoke silently. However, their slightly trembling hands betrayed their inner turmoil.
"Who else can get the plan out of my mouth except my own son?"
The Dragon King secretly wiped his tears and said with self-mockery. However, the sorrow in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.
"I know. He betrayed you because you gave me the Dragon Soul, but you didn't give it to him as he wanted."
His father suddenly said with determination in his eyes. He said in a sonorous voice, "But no matter what, what he did killed 25 of our brothers. A debt of blood must be paid with blood."
The Dragon King trembled all over. He seemed to have aged decades in an instant. He closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "I know that even if he dies, he can't wash away his sins. I'm not qualified to ask anything from you. I just hope that you can leave his body intact for my sake. If he has children now, don't vent your anger on them."
"Every debt has its debtor. Although I've hated him for more than 20 years, I won't go so far as to kill innocent people."
His father said calmly, but it was equivalent to giving him a promise.
"In that case, you should leave quickly. When they find out that something is wrong, it will be too late to leave."
The Dragon King got the promise. He sighed in relief and hurriedly urged.
"You're not leaving?"
His father frowned. How could he not hear the death intention in the Dragon King's words?
Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu both looked at him with complicated feelings. They didn't know what to say.
The Dragon King's reputation as the God of War shook the world. He was regarded as a thorn in the flesh by countless people. There were endless assassinations against him.
Although he was as intelligent as a demon and had amazing martial strength, there was a limit to human strength. He could protect himself, but he couldn't protect the safety of his family.
His wife died in an assassination, and he had three sons. The eldest and second son were outstanding. They were the first batch of members to join the Dragon Soul, but unfortunately, they died for the country during a mission.
Because of this, the Dragon King doted on his only surviving son. He spoiled him arrogant and lawless, and always called himself the Little Dragon King.
He thought that after his father abdicated, he would definitely give the Dragon Soul to him. However, he didn't expect that although the Dragon King doted on him, he didn't show any favoritism. In the end, he gave the Dragon Soul to the Dragon Teeth Ding Lie. This made him so jealous and resentful that he colluded with outsiders and betrayed the operation route to frame the Dragon Teeth.
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