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The disciple who was once a traitor to Kunlun may be the only person who knows how to enter Kunlun despite being no longer in the Kunlun dimension.

Judging from the intelligence and perspective collected by the Mandarin, he should not know that Leon was also one of the insiders.

In other words, the Mandarin killed the only key person who could gain access to Kunlun? !

This is why Leon is puzzled.

In his opinion, if the Mandarin came to the door in person, even if he tried all means, he would not kill him easily before he found out the way to enter Kunlun from Botu's mouth.

unless…

While he was pondering, a thought suddenly flashed through Leon's mind!

"Unless he already knows how to enter Kunlun!"

Thinking of this, Leon's eyes couldn't help but light up. He immediately clicked on the video again and replayed the surveillance video, which lasted about ten minutes.

This time, Leon zoomed in and out, using the lip reading skills he learned from someone he didn't know, to interpret the lips of the Botu and the Mandarin in the video.

Although the accuracy is not 100%, Leon still got the answer he wanted from this video...

"really!"

In the video, in addition to the "result" of the Mandarin using the ring to kill Botu, there is also the entire "process" of the matter!

The Mandarin first used the power of the ring on his hand to control Botu's mind and make him tell everything he knew; then, after getting what he wanted, he killed Botu just like stepping on an ant. .

In other words, the Mandarin may have arrived in Kunlun at this time...

Looking at Leon's increasingly cold face, and then glancing at Botu's cold body, Oliver beside him, his Adam's apple twitching slightly, asked slightly hesitantly:

"Your Excellency, then...what should we do now?"

The questions from his subordinates brought Leon's thoughts back to reality temporarily.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, as if he remembered something, and suddenly asked:

"Who else knows about this besides you and me?"

"I blocked the news as soon as possible, and the first person to arrive at the scene was our people, and the forensic doctor was also our people. So, others don't know about this yet..."

"Very good, remove all traces of surveillance. Also, prepare a quiet and undisturbed place and transport Botu's body there."

"Yes!" After responding, Oliver's lips moved slightly, as if he was hesitating to speak.

Noticing his appearance, Leon curled his lips invisibly, and then said:

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hesitate."

Taking a step forward, Oliver came to Leon's side, put his hand across his mouth, and whispered:

"Sir, do you plan to use that thing to bring Mr. Boto back?"

Hearing this, Leon raised his eyebrows, glanced at Oliver's young face, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, revealing an intriguing smile.

"It seems that you are really trusted by the disciple. He even shared this secret with you..."

After a pause, Leon turned around and looked at the slightly excited Oliver, his tone full of doubt:

"If you knew it, why wouldn't you prepare it?!"

"Yes!"

After watching Oliver leave, Leon turned to look at Botu lying on the long table, as if having a conversation with him, and murmured in a low voice:

"Your brother is pretty good...but compared to you, he is still far behind."

"After sleeping for so long, it's almost time for you to get up..."

As he spoke, Leon slowly pulled up the white cloth on the corpse, covered Bo Tu's head, and then walked out of the morgue.

. . . . . .

The moth under the street lamp kept flying around the light, as if there was only that glimmer of light in its eyes.

There are few people on the quiet streets at night.

And just in the warehouse not far away, a miracle is about to take place...

Leon, wearing a black windbreaker, sat on a seat on the side of the warehouse, looking forward as if waiting for something.

Not far from him was Oliver, whose face was filled with anticipation.

There were only Leon and Oliver in the huge warehouse.

The two of them were looking at the strange black coffin placed in the center of the warehouse.

The slightly erected black coffin, which was tightly covered, had an inexplicable strange feeling under the light.

Originally, due to the power of the dragon bone, Botu could be resurrected as long as his head was not chopped off.

However, this time, perhaps it was the power of the Mandarin's ring that suppressed the power of the dragon bone; or perhaps it was the decline of the dragon bone's power in the body that caused the Botu to not be resurrected in a short period of time.

Therefore, in order to resurrect Botu, Leon asked Oliver to take out the remaining dragon bones, grind them into fine powder, add blood of the same blood type, and pour them into the black coffin together, allowing Botu to reabsorb the power of the dragon bones.

Of course, Botu himself told Leon how to use the dragon bone.

For the Bodhisattvas at that time, this might just be a way of showing loyalty.

But now, it has become the key to his resurrection...

Time passed bit by bit, but there was still no movement in the black coffin.

Just when Oliver was wondering if the resurrection process would take more time, a sudden change occurred!

Only a "bang!" was heard, and the lid of the black coffin suddenly flew out!

The scene inside the black coffin appeared in front of the two people.

Wearing only a pair of shorts, the disciple slowly walked out of the black coffin and looked at everything in front of him with confusion.

As for the dragon bone blood in the black coffin, not a drop was left, and all of it disappeared.

When the disciple glanced at the man on the seat, he couldn't help but pause slightly:

"Your Excellency Leon?"

Leon raised his lips slightly, stood up slowly, opened his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Welcome back!"

. . .

The power of the dragon bone is indeed extraordinary.

You know, the Mandarin used the energy beam of the ring to blast a big hole in Botu's chest.

However, the Botu, who had been soaked in the blood of the dragon bone and resurrected, stood in front of Leon intact, with no trace on his chest!

With such a miraculous power, it’s no wonder that the five people in Shouhehui have been thinking about it for hundreds of years...

Just when Leon wanted to obtain more relevant information about the Mandarin from his disciples, he was interrupted by a sudden phone call.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Coulson, is that you?"

Hearing the other party's voice, Leon immediately thought of a face in his mind.

"Oh, it's Granger, what's wrong? What happened?"

The caller was the security guard on guard at the entrance of the "Lion" Manor.

What puzzled Leon was what was going on when the other party called him at this time.

"Sir, it's like this. There are two people here who want to see you."

"Oh? Did they give their names?"

The next moment, the security guard's answer made Leon frown:

"Yes, Danny Rand...and Zheng Qi!"