City Z, a research institute one thousand meters underground.
The laboratory, which was in a mess after the battle, is now brand new.
The torn alloy plates on the wall were welded and repaired, and the broken instruments and equipment were replaced with the latest models.
In front of the central console, two luxurious leather lounge chairs are placed side by side.
Sykes lazily leaned on the lounge chair on the left, his slender jade fingers gently pinching a crystal goblet.
The dark red wine in the glass left attractive marks on the wall of the glass as she turned her wrist slightly.
She changed into a dark purple silk nightgown the next day. The V-neckline was very low, revealing a large area of her plump snow-capped peaks.
At the hem of her nightgown, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings were crossed together, and her crystal high heels with hooked toes swayed gently with her happy mood.
"It seems that the plan is going smoothly~" Sykes took a sip of red wine, and his red lips left an ambiguous mark on the rim of the glass.
Her emerald eyes looked at the huge screen floating above her head, which was broadcasting the real-time images of Times Square in City M.
The clone was also lying elegantly on the recliner on the right, but she chose a light pink lace nightgown with sheer stockings, forming a sharp contrast with Sykes.
Her lavender eyes glanced at the screen above her head and she said nonchalantly, "That loser Nu S is finally useful. At least he managed to lure King out."
"Cheers to the 'strongest man on earth' who is about to fall into the trap!" Sykes opened her red lips slightly, her voice full of pride of having won.
"Cheers to our perfect plan!" the clone added coldly, with complacency in his eyes.
Amid the crisp sound of glass colliding, the two put aside their grudges and smiled at each other.
On the screen, the "unlucky bag" they carefully arranged has successfully connected with King.
When they saw King reveal the true identity of the "unlucky guy", the two did not panic, but smiled as if their plan had succeeded.
"I guess he recognized me~" Sykes chuckled and slowly crossed her legs. The hem of her nightgown slipped down, revealing more of her snowy thigh skin.
"That's what I said. He was able to name our names that night. He must have acquired a lot of intelligence."
"This is better. He will think he has seen through our plan and will feel more at ease taking her away."
The clone stretched his body lazily, the collar of his lace nightgown slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone.
"Men's psychology is so interesting~" Sykes shook the wine glass in his hand and chuckled: When he thinks he is in control, he is most relaxed, and that is when our "little gift" comes into play. "
"This time, we predicted his prediction." The clone added proudly, his eyes full of anticipation, "I really want to see King's expression when he finds out that he has been tricked~"
The two clinked their glasses again to celebrate the upcoming victory in advance.
The mellow aroma of red wine spreads between lips and teeth, as intoxicating as the trap they carefully set.
However, just when the two were feeling proud of themselves, the "unlucky guy" on the screen suddenly made a move that was completely beyond their plan.
She actually took out the tube of metal potion from her sleeve, and then began to explain the entire plan to King in detail!
"She...what is she doing?!" Sykes' voice suddenly rose, trembling with disbelief.
The clone suddenly stood up from the recliner, not even noticing that the straps of her nightgown had slipped off: "This idiot! Is she crazy?!"
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M City, Times Square.
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