Meanwhile, as Bowen hurriedly evacuated Bert Group with his vast sea of people, a member of the Oscar family, his face filled with fear, stumbled out of the building. He was none other than the leader of the group sent to investigate Bert Group's research facility.
Gasping for breath, he ran out of the building, leaving behind the members who had followed him inside, now nowhere to be seen.
His terrified eyes scanned the surroundings, and trembling, he dialed the family head's phone number!!
In Slozand's streets, the stretched Lincoln limousine was speeding along. Bowen's face was grave and fierce, his fists clenched tightly.
"Ding ding ding!" At the same time, the phone rang again!
Bowen's pupils contracted, and he answered the call abruptly.
"Master... the laboratory... it's a trap
