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Eight hundred and twenty-one - please enter the urn or lead the dragon into the room

Hearing Zeger's words, Bob's family was dumbfounded and frightened. They had encountered more terrible things in the past two days than they had ever encountered in their lives.

Not only them, but also some armed personnel couldn't help but touch their necks, and a layer of white hair sweat appeared on their backs. This was simply a piece of equipment specially designed for the Headless Horseman. It was extremely vicious.

No one dared to imagine that, as Zeger said, once the ring exploded, the head would fly directly into the sky, and the blood would flow like a fountain from the broken neck.

Everyone's heart felt chilly, Lin Mo's gaze seemed to be carrying a knife, but Zegel seemed to enjoy this gaze very much, and sneered as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

However, he had no intention of attaching one to Lin Mo. Firstly, it would be superfluous, and secondly, it would be completely unnecessary.

As long as you control the others, you don't have to worry about what will happen to Lin Mo, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

Although the two CIA agents were grateful, they still secretly shook their heads. Pilots are indeed the only branch of the world that still adheres to the spirit of chivalry. Although their attacks are ruthless and ferocious, sometimes they are stupid and incomprehensible.

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"Gold coins, scan that circle!"

Lin Mo didn't say anything else. He was not willing to really let this bastard Japanese do whatever he wanted.

He was waiting for this Zeger to reveal all his trump cards.

Just waiting for you to release the leaflet, the Dragon Knight still has a Mikado Bomb in his hand.

A lunatic who thinks he can get more fun by adding some spice to this hunting game meets a dragon knight who is deliberately trying to maximize his gains. In the end, whoever wants to win this round will depend on who has the most cards.

Lin Mo deliberately slowed down as he and Zeger walked towards the vehicle that had been prepared in advance. He closed the distance between him and the two CIA agents and carefully looked at the metal ring.

"Mr. Molin, let me remind you that once this safety ring is activated, if you pull it hard, it is likely to trigger self-destruction, so please be careful! Of course. If you also want to wear one, I will be more happy.

Yes, hehe, hehe."

Zeger smiled evilly. He waited with interest for Lin Mo's suffocated expression, but he was disappointed. Lin Mo seemed to not hear him and just ignored him.

"Hey, kid. You have today too! Hahaha, let's see how I, Miller, deal with you!"

The evil man who was released from Bob's villa was rubbing the bruised and swollen parts of the house, talking in a sly voice, and walked over with a vicious sneer on his face. He planned to give the big bald CIA agent Alvin Carter a blow.

To retaliate harshly, it is best to multiply the torture you suffered ten times and retaliate to that guy. Knocking out a whole mouth of teeth is necessary.

The villain succeeds!

Alvin Carter stared at the villain and took a sip. He was even prepared to die heroically.

Boom!~

It was as if he had been hit by a big truck, and the strong wind blew up. Before the villain had time to react, he smashed into the first-floor window of Bob's villa like a cannonball, and even broke through the wooden board sealing the window in the house.

Silent.

Zegel's men were all stunned and speechless, with pale faces and unable to make a sound. Is this the Terminator?

There is dead silence all around!

Under the horrified looks of everyone on both sides, the dragon knight clapped his fists as if nothing had happened, as if he had just done an insignificant thing and swatted away a nasty fly.

It's just interest!

Is this guy demonstrating? Although he is just an insignificant outcast and has been abandoned long ago, Zeger's face is a bit ugly, and his plan has been cast into a shadow at some point.

"After the scan, 90% is metal, half of which is titanium, and the rest is iron and iridium. I can destroy it or simply eat it."

The metal dragon quietly responded that as long as it was close enough, it could sense the structure and composition of the "safety ring".

Lin Mo nodded secretly and said, "Well done! Gold coins! These snacks will be yours later."

I believe that the giant gold dragon will really like these foods with mithril as the main ingredient. As for those C4, there is no detonating device and they are just a ball of harmless plasticine.

Zegel could never have imagined that there was a terrifying creature that fed on metal hidden next to Lin Mo. That was the creature at the top of the food chain. I am afraid that his game planning plan was bound to have loopholes. It was not his fault.

, but was stabbed out by a giant metal dragon.

Scarlett Manor, only more than three hours away from Oak Ridge, is a private resort built by a wealthy family in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is also a place where rich, powerful people, celebrities and other celebrities are invited to gather.

From the outside, this is a very livable and luxurious place, but many people don't know that it is actually an underground black market boxing arena full of blood and brutality.

During the day, as celebrities from all directions entered the manor, four container trucks escorted by armed personnel entered the manor along with the luxury cars of the rich.

Most of the people in the manor didn't know what was in the cargo box, but from the extremely tense and alert look of the armed personnel escorting it, they could vaguely guess that there must be something extraordinary inside.

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Many high-level celebrities in society are full of expectations for the "event" in the evening.

In a secret underground vault area in Scarlett Manor, Zegel led Lin Mo and pointed to a special safe and said: "Mr. Morin, this is all the information I have about the hydrogen-oxygen decomposition tank.

There are also technical verification samples. You can completely trust the safe in this manor. Let alone blowing it up with explosives, even laser cutting is not an easy task, and it can only be opened with the keys you and I have."

The owners of Scarlett Manor are one of the world's leading wealthy families. Although they are extremely wealthy, they never show off their wealth, and only a few people truly know their identity.

This underground vault, which is as heavily guarded as a national bank and can even withstand nuclear bomb attacks, not only stores some of the family's extremely precious collections and wealth, but is also occasionally lent to other VIP customers, such as as a fair client.

A third party deposits the safe as a bet.

The safe that Lin Mo and Zeger opened in front of them happened to be one of them, and even the owner didn't have the third and fourth keys.

"Mr. Bob!" Lin Mo said hello to Bob Boyce, the inventor of the "hydrogen-oxygen decomposition tank" technology that he brought here specially.

"No problem, Mr. Morin!"

Bob walked over wearing a silver "safety ring" and saw his own treasure. He suppressed his excitement and looked at it carefully, not missing a page. There was also a laptop computer for checking electronic documents.

, although he couldn't remember them all, but he was very familiar with them.

The technical prototype of the "Boyce Hydroxygen Decomposition Cell" was tested and operated for a while. Sure enough, just as the nominal parameters indicated, the electrolysis efficiency was 12 times Faraday, and a large amount of hydrogen and oxygen were released.

If loaded onto the x8 "Monster" transforming wing fighter, it would not be even more powerful, or it might even be able to fly into outer space.

Feeling hot in his heart, Lin Mo nodded secretly. It was indeed true. It was such a treasure. He glanced coldly at Zeger, who suddenly came out to disrupt the situation. This guy was staring at the information with a happy face.

and technical verification samples in operation.

He snorted coldly in his heart, waiting for you to look good later.

Lin Mo handed the key-shaped USB drive in front of everyone, and handed it to the manor's vault manager along with other information and put it into the safe. With a few soft sounds, the door was locked tightly.

Two supercarbide keys that could be opened by inserting and turning at the same time were handed over to Lin Mo and Zeger.

Zegel looked at the key in Lin Mo's hand with disdain and asked you to hold it for a while. Soon it will be mine. He curled his lips at his men. Bob was taken away, and his family and CIA agents would be taken away.

He was locked up in a cell, but the key to the cell was given to Lin Mo.

Boom!~

A bruised and bruised man hit the nearly one-foot-thick crystal bulletproof glass heavily, and slowly fell down. His eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief and fear on his face, and he had lost all breath.

A few seconds ago, this top black market boxing champion from Chechnya was roaring with high spirits, raising his thick thighs and using his most popular killing move "giant ax combo", slashing hard at anyone who could not avoid it.

Lin Mo, but in the next second he was shot directly through the chest and flew out like a cannonball.

"Who else? Who else?"

The dragon knight, whose hands were stained with blood and almost looked like a half-blooded man, looked around murderously and roared unbridled.

The crystal bulletproof glass wall buzzed and trembled under the impact of sound waves, and the aura as powerful as hell was released irresistibly.

I have been a sky knight in this world for so long, and I have never experienced such a joyous killing again for a long time.

Although you can enjoy the ultimate speed by driving a fighter jet, all the attack methods only require the movement of your fingers, but they are far less enjoyable than fighting in a bloody battle in person.

Outside the "Crystal Cage" covering an area of ​​nearly 3,000 square meters, nearly a thousand rich and famous people were silent for a few seconds before suddenly erupting into crazy howls that almost lifted the ground above them.

Such hysterical screams filled this huge arena fifteen meters underground. Adrenaline was secreting wildly, and everyone was dancing like crazy.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon..."

All the voices in the arena finally converged into one voice, that is, the new arena killer, rising in the underground arena of Scarlett Manor, this mysterious boxer codenamed "Dragon" from the mysterious ancient Eastern country.

The most brutal and fierce killing method showed terrifying combat effectiveness.

Another god of death, a real god of death.

In the "Crystal Cage", several corpses that could no longer be identified as humanoids became stepping stones for the killing god, including those of humans and various beasts.

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