Chapter 71 Dark City. The

dark and damp corridor, because it has not seen sunlight for many years, has grown moss, and some reptiles that like darkness have settled here.

Suddenly, the silent atmosphere was broken by the sound of footsteps.

The tapping sound of long boots hitting the ground echoed in the empty corridor.

"Sir, the person is inside."

"Got it." The response was low and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

Then there was the creaking sound when the door was opened, and the footsteps came from far away and finally landed on an iron door.

The visiting window on the door was opened, and a middle-aged male with gray hair was tied up in the middle of the damp room inside.

The decent suit on his body was stained with stains, losing its dignity.

The iron door opened, and the tied male in the room raised his head, and the pair of goat horns growing on his forehead were particularly obvious.

When he met the cold and dark gaze of the visitor with his swollen eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, revealing great shock: "Why is it you? Where is this? What do you want to do to me? Since when did the military district allow people to kidnap people?"

"Shh!" The visitor wore black gloves and put them on his lips to make a silencing gesture, as if he disliked the other party's noise. "Who told you that I must represent the military district?"

"Not the military district, then who are you and what do you want to do, Grace!" He suddenly realized a situation. If Grace did not represent the military district, then where was he now, who did he represent, and why did he come here without any disguise or hiding, and even did not conceal his identity?

Is there any possibility for him to get out alive?

"Do you really want to know, or do people in the Genetic Research Institute all have a curiosity to pursue the truth? Director, haven't you always wanted me? You tried every possible way to get me to sign a voluntary participation agreement. Now that I'm here, you can tell me in person. Maybe I'll agree if I'm in a good mood?"

Grace's expression was very light. Although his tone could be described as gentle, it was no less than a knife stabbing his flesh to the director of the Genetic Research Institute at the moment, making him tremble with fear.

"Grace, you are committing a crime. Do you know what you are doing? If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing happened. I promise that no one will continue to target you in the future. Let's just pretend that nothing has ever happened, okay?" The director of the Genetic Research Institute was going crazy!

If he had known that Grace would kidnap him, he would never have paid attention to Grace. This was simply a madman. He couldn't understand why Grace did this. He was obviously a gene fusionist now, he already had social status, and he had a female master like Duke Lu Xia to protect him. His life was completely prosperous.

In his opinion, there was no need to do such a thing and ruin his future.

If he did it, it would only mean that he was originally such a person, and he was not just a colonel in the First Military Region. They all misjudged him!

Realizing this, the director of the Gene Research Institute was filled with fear!

Grace took in the fear on his face, suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and uttered two words: "Not good!"

"Then what do you want in exchange for letting me go? I really don't dare. If you really kill me, it will not do you any good, right? Think about your mistress, Duke Lu Xia...ah!"

Before the director of the Genetic Research Institute finished his words, he was slapped in the face by Grace, and then heard: "Shh, don't let me hear her name from you. It's best not to mention her at this time, okay, Director?"

If it weren't for the slap that made half of the director of the Genetic Research Institute's skin swell, just listening to Grace's words, he was really very gentlemanly.

Grace straightened the director of the Gene Research Institute, who had been slapped on the head, and looked at him: "Don't you want me to be your research subject? Aren't you curious about my becoming a gene fusionist? Don't you think you can find the secret of gene fusion in me? Don't you want to see my beast form?"

As Grace's voice fell, the man took off his black gloves and slowly stretched them in front of the director of the Gene Research Institute. At the same time, the hand that originally belonged to a human transformed into the claws of a black dragon at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sharp nails and scales made people feel eerie just by looking at them.

The director of the Gene Research Institute was pale and trembling all over. He broke down and cried: "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please don't kill me, you can let me do anything, do you want money, I'll give you money, I'll give you money, okay, please let me go!"

"Does it look good?" Grace was unmoved, and even had the mood to show off her claws in front of him.

"Good, beautiful, beautiful, especially beautiful, the most beautiful dragon claw I have ever seen, woo woo..." The director of the Gene Research Institute couldn't help crying after all. He was almost scared to death and had no idea what Grace wanted to do!

But he had no doubt that as long as Grace wanted, such an aggressive beast claw would definitely kill him easily.

At this moment, gene fusion, beast genes, and contributions to the empire were not important to him. The only thing that mattered was staying alive.

However, Grace seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and was not going to let him go so easily.

He gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips: "You know, the doctor had sentenced me to death and asked her to give up on me. I thought I was going to die, but she didn't. She didn't give up on me. She took me home, treated me, and accompanied me through the most difficult

period. I really couldn't believe that all this would happen to me. In fact, I still have to thank you. If you hadn't repeatedly wanted me to sign an agreement to voluntarily participate in the research, I wouldn't know that she could protect me to this point."

Grace said the most excited words in the calmest tone. I don't know when his originally dark pupils turned deep red. Half of his face was covered with black scales, and dragon horns grew on his forehead.

At this moment, he fell into the eyes of the director of the Gene Research Institute, like a dangerous dragon that could devour souls.

"I, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I don't dare, woo woo, I..." The director of the Gene Research Institute begged for mercy in a panic. If he wasn't still tied up, he would even be willing to kneel down and beg for mercy. He was afraid, he was really afraid. This was a lunatic, a lunatic who might take his life!

Looking at the frightened person in front of him, Grace put away the corners of his lips that couldn't help but rise when he mentioned Lu Xia. He straightened up and looked down at the director of the Gene Research Institute: "Your behavior last night made her unhappy. Although she didn't say anything, I know she was unhappy. So how are you still alive? Do you know where this is? This is the underground dark city, a place where you can do all kinds of evil things. You said you came here, can you still go back? Stay here and become the nutrients of the abyss, Mr. Director?"

(End of this chapter)