Chapter 662 Welcome Young Master (asking for monthly ticket)
The car door was opened, and a foot wearing casual sports shoes slowly landed on the ground, followed by a pair of long legs that came into view.
An Mingji, who was wearing casual clothes, got out of the car, stepped on the damp ground, and glanced at the people in front of him.
He quickly locked onto Alan, who was standing in front of the villa, and was smiling brightly.
An Mingji raised his foot and walked towards the other party, each step he took was elegant and graceful.
As An Mingji approached, the smile on Allen's face faded a lot.
He stepped aside, stretched out his right hand and placed it on his shoulder, bowed respectfully to An Mingji: "Welcome, young master."
Allen's behavior was like a signal.
The bodyguards around immediately performed the same etiquette: "Welcome, Young Master——"
Those psychics who were standing casually and wearing different clothes also stood up straight and performed aristocratic etiquette to An Mingji.
"Welcome, Master——"
"Welcome, Master——"
An Mingji glanced at the people around him indifferently, and finally returned his gaze to Alan.
His voice was calm: "How is it going?"
Allen stood up straight, no longer careless outside the manor, and said respectfully: “The Siamese superpowers are very restless, these bastards are swearing and yelling, and my men used some radical means to make them quiet down.
As for the other lady, she is now locked up alone. This woman is very smart. She wants to use her body as a bargaining chip to get the guards to let her go. Unfortunately, she was wrong.
Master, which group of people do you want to meet first?"
An Mingji turned the dragon-patterned ring on his index finger and said in a clear voice, "Take me to see the Siamese supernatural being and have someone bring Yang Miaomiao over."
"Yes, Master."
Alan pointed to two psychics not far away and asked them to bring Yang Miaomiao, who was locked up alone, over.
He personally led An Mingji to the place where the Siamese superpowers were imprisoned.
Under this manor belonging to the Darwin family, there are huge quantities of weapons and cages stored.
Under Allen's guidance, An Mingji came to the brightly lit underground city and could clearly see the scene underground.
Everywhere you look are boxes of wooden weapons boxes engraved with the Darwin family logo, filled with powerful weapons.
The underground space is very large, but it is not far away from where the Siamese psychics are imprisoned.
Alan walked to the left and stopped in front of a cage made of special material.
He pointed at the Siamese superpowers who were staggering and unconscious inside and said, "All the people imprisoned inside are Siamese superpowers. There are eight rooms in total, with a total of 121 people."
An Mingji glanced at the superpowers in the cage and asked calmly, "The power of the dark superpowers is devouring. If you want to devour the abilities of these people, will you also turn them into mummies?"
"No, no, no!" Allen quickly retorted in fear: "Master, we are different from these scums. Their dark powers are evil techniques. We absorb their abilities and will not harm their lives."
An Mingji's deep eyes sank: "Will it not endanger lives?"
He took two steps forward and looked at the Siamese mutant inside, with a cold and ruthless light in his eyes.
"Yes," Alan confirmed.
"How many lives have these Siamese supernatural beings harmed since they came to the Spirit Realm? And how many puppets have they created? Is there an exact number?"
Allen: "One thousand three hundred and twenty-six people, these are adults, including both men and women. There are also children in their teens, about forty or fifty people, the exact number cannot be accurately calculated."
(End of this chapter)
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