Chapter 297: After swallowing more than 200 billion dollars from the Night Brake Gate, it's time for him to spit it out!
Poland, at night.
An ancient castle built on the top of a hill stands majestically in the night.
The man was standing on the open-air balcony of the castle, and behind him, a muscular man in black was kneeling on one knee.
The man kneeling on the ground has short blond naturally curly hair, deep facial features, and is a high-value face unique to Westerners.
The man propped his hands on the railing, his lips twitched, and he spoke faintly, his voice was cold, "You said that L gave you a war letter, Mason?" β
"Yes!" The person kneeling on the ground was the ace fighter of the underground fighting arena, Mason, who would have expected that under the banner of coming to compete abroad, he would actually take advantage of the darkness of the night to unknowingly run to report the situation in Hwaseong to the owner of the Night Brake Gate.
The man in front of the balcony railing turned slowly, the silver-gray mask he wore on his face glowing with a cold metallic sheen in the moonlight.
The mask covered most of his face, revealing only two lip flaps, which were neither thick nor thin.
The man is dressed in black clothes and black pants, and the short hair behind the mask is also black, if it is not for the mask to be too recognizable, I am afraid that the whole person will be integrated with the night.
Even if his face is blocked, he can conclude that this person is not a good person based on the temperament around him!
Feeling his cold gaze, Mason's back froze, "Yes!" What do you want me to do? Do you want to catch L before the game and tie people up to Poland? β
Mason played for Lu Liangchuan to make money on the surface, but secretly he was the eyeliner of the night brake door installed in Hwaseong.
"No, you're no match for him."
Mason was stunned, and the two hands on his side couldn't help but clench into fists, "Door master, I am no longer the same person I was five years ago, I won't lose this time!" β
Five years ago, he actually fought with L, but at that time he had a black scarf on his face, and L was also wearing a mask on his face, and they didn't know what each other looked like.
This time, L approached the ring and threatened to challenge him. The first time he received the news, he was still very excited and looking forward to it.
It's been five years!
It's been five years!
Because he was defeated that year, he endured this shame for five whole years, and now L took the initiative to appear, no matter what, he will defeat L, a shame!
Gong Ming hooked the corners of his lips, and his cold voice was bewitching, "You have grown up for five years, L has also grown up for five years, and now you are still not his opponent!" β
He is the ruler of the Nightbrake Gate in Europe, who was accidentally disfigured five years ago, and has been wearing a mask ever since.
Mason frowned, and secretly clenched his back tooth socket, "Door master, I have never lost in the ring all these years, and I will go all out to match L at the end of the month, and I will never let you down!" β
Gong Ming pulled the corners of her lips softly, "You just need to drag L, this time I will catch him back with my own hands!" After swallowing more than 200 billion US dollars in the night brake, it's time for him to spit it out! β
When Mason heard this, he couldn't help but show a shocked look on his face, "Door Master, are you going to Hwaseong?" β
"Hmm."
"Never! There are seven dark forces on the Hwaseong side, so you're afraid of ...... if you rush there."
The man's eyes behind the mask glowed with a feminine darkness, and his body exuded a murderous aura, "What are you afraid of?" sevenοΌ β
Seven controls another force in the Night Brake Gate, and it is also a thorn in Gong Ming's side!
Mason's expression froze, "Seven is cunning by nature, and his subordinates are worried that this is a trap he has set!" β
The night breeze blew the broken hair in front of Gong Ming's forehead.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the night sky above his head, with an extreme gloom in his eyes, "I've waited long enough, it's time to go to Hwaseong to catch up with Seven." β
As a subordinate, Mason naturally didn't dare to say much, "The subordinate understands and will prepare in advance!" β