"What, what, what did you just say?"
Chen Dong, however, remained unfazed, his gaze calm as he stared at the mountain of flesh, and said, word by word, "I said, I refuse."
Now it was Flesh Mountain's turn to be dumbfounded; he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
The bone he had just gnawed on slipped from his hand, fell onto the table, bounced twice, and made a dull thud.
At this moment, Mr. M was truly stunned.
When he took on this task, the higher-ups repeatedly instructed him to make sure he could win over Chen Dong.
However, he couldn't understand why the noble human elite would try to win over such a yellow-skinned monkey.
Although I was very unwilling, I had no choice but to obey the orders from higher-ups.
With these feelings in mind, he wasn't very attentive when contacting Chen Dong, and even harbored the intention of playing tricks on him.
He believed that, given the prestige of the name "Freemasonry," countless elites would beg him, crying and pleading, to be introduced to them.
But to my surprise, when I called Chen Dong for the first time, he hung up the phone as soon as he finished listening.
How can we tolerate this?
We have to teach him a lesson.
This led to the attack on the Bernabéu Stadium.
Hmph, if I hadn't told my men to be careful not to hurt this guy, would he still be standing here unharmed?
He and his woman might have been riddled with bullets.
But this guy didn't appreciate it at all.
Oh, right, that's because I didn't tell him and went easy on him. But wouldn't he guess?
How could he be so stupid!
The organization actually wants to recruit such an idiot. I wonder what the higher-ups are thinking?
Never mind, the higher-ups won't make mistakes!
But why does absorbing a yellow-skinned monkey feel like swallowing a fly?
It was with this feeling in mind that he repeatedly played tricks on Chen Dong.
But unexpectedly, his arrogance has caused him to mess things up.
However, M cannot attribute the cause to himself.
He believes that, ultimately, it's because this yellow-skinned monkey doesn't know how to appreciate kindness.
How could such a sacred and powerful organization be looked down upon by this little yellow-skinned monkey?
This is a huge insult!
This is blasphemy!
If possible, this guy should be burned at the stake.
But I can't do that...
This conflicting emotion made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Anger began to rise in M's chest.
"Bang!"
He slammed his thick, fleshy hand heavily on the table.
Cups, plates, and bowls were jumping around in disarray.
The large bone he had just dropped on the table was shaken so much that it fell to the ground and bounced several times.
He stared wide-eyed at Chen Dong: "Do you know what you're saying? Do you know what the word 'Freemasons' means?"
Chen Dong didn't back down at all, "Of course I know!"
"Hmph, don't make any hasty decisions, or you'll regret it!"
"I'm very serious."
M was surprised that this yellow-skinned monkey was still sticking to his original idea.
Haha, what a tough nut to crack.
However, he liked tough guys the most, and he enjoyed watching their hardness and strength be broken, just like how he dealt with those virtuous women and martyrs.
In this way, he destroyed countless people who were once considered brilliant, in order to ensure that the world could operate according to their Freemason plan.
“I think you’re being very hasty!” M continued.
To think that this organization was as powerful as a god was something Chen Dong took so lightly; it was far too hasty.
He was trying to persuade Chen Dong, but in a rather blunt way, so Chen Dong didn't understand his advice at all.
Seeing that Chen Dong was so unyielding, he became somewhat embarrassed and angry.
"Don't you want to save your girlfriend anymore?" he blurted out.
Upon hearing this, Chen Dong's face instantly turned cold. "Did you do this?"
The mountain of flesh remained unmoved.
Chen Dong saw something different on his face—a mixture of cruelty, contempt, anger, and disappointment.
Chen Dong continued, "You'd better bring her back to me unharmed; otherwise, I'll make you pay a price you can't even imagine, including your proud Freemasons."
When Rou Shan heard Chen Dong's words, he laughed uncontrollably as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
After a long pause, he coldly snorted, "Your little girlfriend has been sold to a human trafficking organization. You have 36, no, right now, you have 35 hours to rescue her."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Dong triumphantly.
He orchestrated the kidnapping of Vivian Chow.
Before Chen Dong and his group left the hotel, his men were already waiting there.
After all, sometimes, chaste and virtuous women are not so easy to find.
Therefore, armed forces must be used.
These armed forces are an important guarantee for the existence of their Freemasons, and they are equipped with many advanced weapons.
These weapons are more advanced than those available on the market, and even more so than the weapons that many countries equip their armies with.
This is precisely what he is proud of, and it is also an important factor that enables him to exist and contribute within the Freemasons.
At this moment, he looked at Chen Dong as if he were an ignorant child.
"Heh, you can't do anything even with a human trafficking ring, let alone other larger organizations."
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