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"Crack!"

As the wooden table cracked open with the sound of a piece being snapped off, the cadres shuddered, lowered their heads even further, and wished they could bury their heads under the table!

Chapter 115 The Fate of a Peak Dojo-Level Player?

As the wooden table cracked open with the sound of a piece being snapped off, the cadres shuddered, lowered their heads even further, and wished they could bury their heads under the table!

Although the video is incomplete.

But the blood lotus symbol alone, as the camera zooms in, says it all!

The cadres cursed 163 in their hearts, never expecting that someone would be so stupid as to openly self-destruct on the field!

Damn it!

You couldn't do something like this without a ten-year-long stroke!

He's 163cm tall and seems like a normal person, so why does he suddenly seem like he's gone mad?

The person who complained the most was the person in charge of 163.

That's the same frail woman with the androgynous voice who used to mock the Yan Kingdom Alliance for being worse than the last generation!

The two sides have never gotten along.

Now that his subordinates have suddenly revealed this, the thin woman codenamed 11 is practically laughing her head off.

But since the leader hadn't spoken yet, she could only suppress her sarcasm and prepare to exert her full strength later, trying to pull him off his horse!

"12, is there anything you want to say?"

The muffled voice, amplified by a voice changer, suddenly spoke, causing the androgynous 12 to feel a jolt in his heart.

He swallowed nervously.

Plop.

He faced the leader directly and knelt on the ground without hesitation.

They didn't even consider whether their knees hurt or not.

He just knows.

If he doesn't explain himself now, today will be his death day!

Their leader doesn't care about the so-called superior-subordinate relationship; in Red Lotus, you can rise to the top if you're ruthless enough.

There were quite a few people staring at the area under his buttocks.

Many more people want to kill him and take his place!

12 secretly vowed in his heart: "As long as I get through this hurdle today, I will definitely make 163 self-destruct, causing the young man I am now to be torn to pieces!"

12. He knelt on the ground in a sorry state and crawled on his knees to the leader.

The shrill, androgynous voice trembled slightly.

"Chief, please spare me this time. I have already secretly investigated and found out who 163's opponent is. I hope you will give me one last chance!"

"I don't seek to make amends for my mistakes; I only hope to mitigate even a small amount of damage to the organization's reputation!"

12 finished speaking, and his long, narrow, sinister eyes rolled.

He gritted his teeth.

Say nothing.

He slammed his head down, utterly humiliatingly, onto the marble floor beneath the leader's feet!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One sound after another!

The other cadres who heard this felt a pang of sympathy in their back teeth, their faces, hidden under their hoods, looking quite ferocious.

The head of number 12 was already bleeding profusely.

Crimson blood flowed continuously from the crack on his head, gradually covering his entire face.

12 tasted blood in his mouth, and his head was throbbing with pain.

But without a leader, he dared not stop for even a moment.

at last!

Just as 12 felt he was about to kowtow until he passed out, the long-awaited voice rang out.

"stop."

With just a single word, 12 felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and almost burst into tears of joy.

His whole body felt weak, and he couldn't even stand up.

"I'll give you one last chance."

"If you can't catch him, you know what will happen."

The voice coming from the voice changer was eerily strange, and the smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time.

12 immediately agreed.

He was afraid that if he hesitated even a moment, the leader would change his mind and throw him into the hands of the madmen in the laboratory.

He was suddenly filled with a sense of relief at surviving the ordeal.

Just as the atmosphere was easing, 12 had barely exhaled half a breath when he heard the thin woman's sarcastic mockery.

"Tsk tsk, I mentioned this son of a potential champion before, but unfortunately you didn't listen, 12."

"If we had been prepared earlier, we wouldn't have suffered such a loss of face and reputation as the Red Lotus!"

The fingernails she was covering her mouth with were painted a bright red.

But in 12's eyes, it was like a red tongue that was ready to devour him at any moment!

He didn't even bother wiping the blood that had trickled down to his lips, and replied in a chilling, shrill voice:

"11. Leave a way out for others. I admit I underestimated him before."

"This time, I will use all my strength to capture him alive and make his trial public to the whole world, so as to restore the reputation of our Crimson Lotus!"

"You don't need to worry about that!"

"Haha, I hope so."

11. A blessing that is neither yin nor yang sounds almost like a curse.

Although they didn't see the complete battle, 163 wasn't stupid; why would he self-destruct for no reason without being provoked?

Moreover, his undercover work had gone very smoothly before.

163 is not acceptable.

However, when it comes to disguise, he ranks among the best even within the Crimson Lotus Organization.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been sent on this mission.

Therefore, there is only one explanation!

The reason for his self-disclosure is related to his opponent!

This is evident from the comprehensive protection provided by the alliance!

Before the incident, there were many videos of Lin Heng's fights online, but now none of them can be found!

Even in team fights that don't involve 163, there's no trace of its existence.

This level of protection.

Only Huo Yue had received similar treatment in the past.

Although it is unknown how the near-champion's son managed to do it, the Crimson Lotus Organization has always preferred to kill a thousand innocent people rather than let one guilty person go free!

Even if this matter really has nothing to do with him.

After the trial, they will inevitably fabricate a relationship!

Crimson Lotus must be the Grim Reaper's Lock that covers all trainers, not the joke that has now been exposed across the entire internet!

Until the leader left.

Only then did the cadres relax.

"I really misjudged him before. I didn't expect that this son of a potential champion is indeed different from those second-generation marketing figures. I really didn't expect it."

"It is said that he once single-handedly and completely dominated Zhejiang University, which is extremely rare among young trainers worldwide."

"I heard that the Temple of Light has also recently failed, and they still haven't caught the Lighthouse Country trainer who passed through the Tower of Illusion."

"It's normal for the Hall of Light to suffer a setback. The protection they receive in the United States is much stronger than that of this soon-to-be champion's son; it's equivalent to the level of a superstar!"

"No matter how powerful this kid is, he'll be dead without a burial place once 12 makes a move. 12 is only a hair's breadth away from becoming a quasi-Heavenly King!"