Ever since Gin gained the ability to read minds, he could often hear Lancer's true thoughts.

For example, he always thinks one thing on the outside, but another in his heart.

He would complain to everyone in the organization with a fair attitude, but he only favored and praised Gin with a thick filter.

With the information that Lancer revealed in his heart, Gin started to investigate some things and got rid of a few traitors who had not surfaced.

Probably because he was afraid that Gin wouldn't believe it, Lancer never said these words out loud, but just reminded him a few words in a subtle way.

Whether Gin listened or not is another matter.

Although Lancer didn't say anything, Gin didn't ask any more questions. He had already made his own judgment by listening to Lancer's voice.

Lancer was extremely depressed when he found that no one in the entire Tongzi Tower was willing to practice with him.

He forcibly dragged those people out of the room, and all he got were their pleas for mercy.

"Master! Just be good and let us go! If we fight with you, we will lie in bed for at least three days without being able to get up..."

"It's not easy to find a doctor in this place. If you really want to exercise, can you go to our boss?"

Lancer waved his hand disdainfully and threw the man to the ground, causing him to fall over.

He snorted in disgust: "It's really useless!"

After all, Lancer let them go and took out his cell phone to call Bomore.

When the call was picked up, Bomore's breathing was particularly rapid, and Lancer's expression became subtle.

"Bomore, what are you doing?"

"Training... Do you think your life in the training camp will be easy? If you are not careful, you will be replaced by someone else. I don't know how dangerous it is... Wait a minute, were you thinking about something dirty just now? "

Lancer laughed dryly and said: "Nothing, I just want to ask, can I go to your death training island to train for a few days?"

After hearing what he said, Bomore might have been stunned for a moment. After adjusting his breathing, he asked strangely: "What are you doing here? Help me clean up the garbage? If you come, this island will probably be wiped out." Gone."

So Lancer told Bomore that he had arranged a competition with someone.

Bomore gasped over the phone.

"You want to improve yourself, so why bother to torture us? Look for Gin. Isn't the strong man who came out of this training camp with real skills enough to guide you?"

Lancer scratched his chin and hesitated.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action with Gin, it's just that although Gin has retreated behind the scenes recently, he has never stopped busy with the things at hand.

He was already distressed by all the stress and stress, so how could he be willing to do anything to others?

However, the day before Lancer and Kyogoku agreed on the time for the contest, before going to bed at night, Lancer was taken to a nearby warehouse by Gin.

Lancer couldn't feel any emotion from Gin.

If he didn't still trust him, Lancer would really doubt whether he was planning to bring him to a place like this to kill people and silence him.

As soon as the door of the warehouse opened, Lancer saw the large mats that had been laid in the warehouse in advance, and they felt very protective when he stepped on them.

"You are..."

Lancer turned to look at Gin.

The lights in the warehouse were dim, but Lancer could see the man's appearance clearly with this orange light.

He wore very thin clothes, tight and neat, and very smart.

His long silver hair was firmly tied back by a black rubber band, like a warrior who was ready to go to war at any time.

"Come on, don't you want to find someone to practice with?"

Gin stood on the mat and raised his fingers towards Lancer, naturally and very charmingly.

Hearing this, Lancer was stunned for a moment, and then walked up as if possessed.

He stood still in front of the man, his heart beating loudly, as if he wanted to reveal his doubts, confusion, and throbbing.

Lancer asked: "Why do you want to practice with me? You are obviously busy all day long."

"It's not as busy as you think. After all, I'm just a dead person now."

Gin made an attack stance and Lancer started to defend.

"During this period, I took the time to watch Kyogoku's match video, and I have to say that he is indeed a very strong person. There may not be anyone in the entire organization who can match his punches and kicks."

"Beaumore will be sad to hear that."

"He only knows how to kill people and doesn't know how to defeat his opponents."

Gin punched out with great force. Although he did not hit Lancer, the pressure and momentum emanating from his body made Lancer feel the oppression brought by the warrior.

The two exchanged light exchanges, testing each other.

After a few moves, Lancer was surprised to find that he was imitating Kyogoku Shinsou's karate moves.

This man is too scary!

Of course, Lancer has also watched Kyogoku's game videos, but to imitate him to this extent in such a short period of time is still shocking.

Moreover, the murderous aura in Gin is much thicker than that of a karate warrior, so that his power is both domineering and full of violence, which is a stronger deterrent to his opponents.

Lancer gritted his teeth in excitement, and the warlike factor in his body was completely aroused!

"Come on, the strong men of Death Training Island, defeat me!"

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