Dragon Master

Thompson and Colletti were sitting together and watching the sparring match on the stage. It was a fight between a white boxer and a black boxer.

Both of them did not wear gloves and protective gear. In the international underground boxing tournament, they wouldn’t wear gloves and protective gear or anything like that.

None of the boxers cared about their lives. Once they fought in the ring, the game would end only when they killed their opponent.

Few losers in the match could alive. Even if they managed to survive, they had to spend the rest of their lives lying on bed.

The two on the stage were fighting fiercely, and many wild card boxers were watching and cheering around. The training match was full of enthusiasm. The two on the stage fisted to the flesh, and both of them had already splashed blood.

Connor looked at the situation on the stage, and his face turned slightly white. He bowed and walked to Colletti and Thompson, and said with a smile,

“I want to go to the city center to buy something."

"Purchase something? Are you serious? We will be very willing to agree, but if you want to tell lies, then don't blame us for being impolite. You might be a sparring partner in the next training game." Colletti said with a smirk.

Although Colletti was smiling, Connor's sweat hairs all over his body stood upright in shock.

Connor didn’t feel that Colletti was scamming himself, because before Connor made excuses to leave, Colletti did not say anything.

Connor thought he could muddle through this time too, but something went wrong.

monitor my cell

brain was getting hot and smoking, but he still couldn't

really, really is true."

patted Connor's shoulder, put his arm around Connor and said, "Colletti, look, what did you

friendship last forever?

laughed dryly. Just now, his heart almost popped out of

talk with Colletti. Then he turned around and walked towards the outside of the

him? Just now it was clearly monitored that Maximilian called him. This bastard must have gone to see Maximilian." Colletti asked with

Charles said the BOSS wants to get Maximilian's blood for testing and see what kind of genes the person who can defeat the genetically modified men has. And perhaps we will be able to find out the reason for the repeated failure of

"Then get his blood in the ring. We can get as much

analysis, because it is possible that the blood of both sides may be mixed together. Or perhaps there are other accidents. We need to seize every opportunity to get as many test samples as possible, I

a good point. The operation is under your command anyway. Tell us about your arrangement." Colletti shrugged and didn’t talk back

body are equipped with trackers, so he can't escape. Those few

if they can collect blood

for fighting, and the technical work like collecting blood is for you."

wanted to refute Thompson's words, but finally he held his words

was his superior. Colletti was not sure he could overturn Thompson or

I'm going to get the

out of this hellhole. Maybe we

dryly, "Yes, my lord, should we change our clothes? Or Connor will be surprised if he runs into