The royal blue Bugatti Veyron drove into the intersection of Ginza, Zhuo Yu opened the butterfly wing door and rushed towards the iron tower at the end of the street without taking out the car keys.

"Morning, morning, morning..."

The man murmured the baby's pet name, shuttled left and right on the street, and would inevitably bump into oncoming passers-by, and continued to run to the end before he could finish his apology.

In the revolving restaurant at the top of the tower, Lyon buried himself between his legs and tried to curry favor with Oy Pugil.

He wanted to reduce Oy's vigilance and suspicion, and looked for a suitable opportunity to inject himself with RE-C6H6 anti-drug.

But no matter what excuse Leon used to want to leave the man's sight for a while, Oy would sternly refuse, without any room for turning around.

The blond beauty raised her eyes to meet the man's playful eyes, her brows were slightly curved, her face was flushed, and she swallowed with all her might.

Oy's brows furrowed slightly, and his breathing became a little disordered.

Lyon was familiar with his temperament, the tip of his tongue was nimbly licking the huge thing in his mouth, and he would let go when he felt that he was about to vent.

Oy clasped the back of his head and pressed it back hard, forcing Leon to swallow it all.

Leon was so choked that the tails of his eyes turned red, his stomach felt guilty, and a little honey juice leaked from the corner of his mouth, which reflected his white and pink skin, which was really sexy.

Oy wiped the filth from the corners of his mouth for him, and curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "Leon, you are very good today."

"Master..." Leon closed his peach eyes and rubbed against the man's gentle palm, whispering softly, "Leon has always been very good..."

"Nonsense, not good every night."

Oy got fully dressed and got up from the sofa. His slender knuckles stroked a touch of blond hair and then threw it away casually. He said in a hoarse voice, "Leon, when the plan is completed, you should come back to District 1 with me."

Leon's heart skipped a beat, then he lowered his head and lowered his eyes to answer, "Okay."

Oy rarely showed his white teeth, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire District 11.

Thinking that the induced smoke bombs placed would explode one after another in a short time, Oy Pugil couldn't help being excited.

In just a few minutes, he'll have an army at his beck and call, thousands of alphas addicted to his special pheromones, manipulating their behavior and mind.

Empire, will usher in a brand new era!

And he is the new master of this era!

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a noisy sound outside the door, and gunshots continued.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The door of the revolving restaurant was violently knocked open, and Zhuo Yu's figure appeared on the top floor.

The man's hair was disheveled, his forehead was sweating, and he was dressed in a mess. It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce fight.

"Oh, here?"

Oy smiled lightly, and raised his chin towards the wall clock on the wall, "It just so happens that it's exactly eleven o'clock."

Zhuo Yu swallowed his throat, breathed slowly, and walked towards Oy, every step was so heavy, full of his longing for that little guy, "Where is Chenchen..."

Oy looked at Leon Grove, his eyes signaled that he could get ready.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief, and exited the restaurant respectfully, and even snorted softly when he passed by Zhuo Yu's side.

He can finally arrange for his subordinates to inject the remaining RE-C6H6!

Zhuo Yu held back Oy at this time, and he could take his confidant away and fly away!

Leon closed the door with a serious face, and instantly cheered like a bird jumping out of a cage. He smiled and arranged for his subordinates to go down to do what Oy had ordered before.

For the sake of my bed partner for so many years, let's do my best to do this last thing for him!

"...This is requested by the president, and no mistakes can be made. Oh, and also, notify Ji Yu, Gu Chen, Han Jiu, and Su Ze to meet in the conference room in 5 minutes."

"Yes!" The members of the organization got the order and disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye.

Leon Grove narrowed his eyes, hummed a little tune and walked towards the conference room.

"I'm afraid I don't have a chance to say goodbye to you~"

"Tut tut."

Oy sighed and shook his head, looked at the anxious Zhuo Yu with a little disappointment, and said with his tongue, "Zhuo Yu, as a witness of the new era of the empire, you can't be so anxious."

Zhuo Yu clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged, "Where is Chenchen, and where are my father and mother?!"

Oy Pugil smiled and said nothing, but separated his feet back and forth, and placed his arms left and right, making a posture of preparing for a battle, moving his muscles and bones, and the joints made a clicking sound, "If you win me, I will tell you ."

The man who had just calmed down was irritated again, his deep dark eyes were stained with scarlet, and the thick, threatening and oppressive pheromones suddenly radiated, and the cold and icy smell of snow fir filled the entire restaurant.

Oy's thin lips curled slightly, and he also released his special pheromone, and hooked his finger at Zhuo Yu provocatively, with obvious meaning.

Zhuo Yu couldn't bear it any longer, he roared angrily and charged at the man standing there, accumulating strength and punching a straight punch.

The man easily dodged it.

Oy has served as president for many years and has experienced many battles. He has survived countless political coups and assassination plans to this day. He has seen too many worlds and routines.

In his opinion, Zhuo Yu was still that brat back then, and the movement and attack trajectory of his next punch were all within his expectations.

"That's all you have the patience for?"

Oy kept dodging Zhuo Yu's attack, delaying the time by retreating. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the hands on the wall clock, counting down silently in his heart.

At [-]:[-], all the placed smoke bombs were detonated.

"Boom!——"

Deafening explosions resounded through the sky in District 11. The Ginza Iron Tower is the landmark building in this area, standing at the highest point overlooking everything insignificant.

The detonation of the bomb destroyed some low-rise buildings, and then released a high concentration of C6H6-inducing smoke. Suddenly, thick smoke rose everywhere, and the entire District 11 was immersed in a large cloud of gray-white smoke.

Tall buildings and low houses are looming, and when viewed from the Ginza Iron Tower, there is a sense of misty mirage.

Zhuo Yu was dumbfounded.

Although he had already prepared that the explosion could not be prevented, and he could only resist Oy Pugil by repairing the past, but he was bluffed by the earth-shattering "Boom".

Oy saw the right moment, took advantage of Zhuo Yu's gap in daze, and struck Zhuo Yu's ribs with a palm, knocking him back several steps.

Older gingers are more spicy.

The man's blow directly injured Zhuo Yu internally, and a touch of bright red slowly flowed from the corner of his lips, adding a bit of poignancy to the already handsome face.

"You think you can defeat me by yourself?"

Oy shook his head and said regretfully, "My child, you are still too naive."

"You...you despicable...man...!" Zhuo Yu clutched his stomach, his voice hoarse as sandpaper rolled over.

"Survival of the fittest."

Oy condescendingly took out a cigarette and lit it alone, exhaling white smoke repeatedly, echoing the scene under the tower, "What is your answer?"

Zhuo Yu painfully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his scarlet eyes burst out with hatred, "Tell me where Chenchen is!"

Oy shrugged and sneered, biting a cigarette butt and grinning, "I don't know."

"You fucking—! I clearly heard on the phone..."

Before Zhuo Yu could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the revolving restaurant. His body was tightly bound by ropes, and his entire face was half covered by black tape.

Even so, Zhuo Yu recognized the man at a glance, and shouted emotionally: "Father—!"

As soon as he took a step forward, the man who was tied up outside the window fell another half meter, and the low growl was transmitted to Zhuo Yu's ears through the thick glass texture, making his heart palpitate violently.

"Let him go!" Zhuo Yu roared through gritted teeth.

Oy took a sharp puff of the cigarette, exhaled light smoke slowly, and said, "Let him go, what about the other two omegas?"

After the voice fell, two figures tied together and five or six hanging objects hung out of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Liana and Chenchen were tied together back to back, and their bulging belly was also hanging in the air...

Zhuo Yu's pupils tightened and his fists were clenched so tightly that the flesh of his palm was completely sunken, so he could only stop on the spot and dare not take a step forward.

Oy Pujill is a person who will use any means to achieve his goals, so he will not think that this is three lives, let alone Chenchen has two children in her belly!

"Zhuo Yu, to be or not to be, I am no longer interested."

The man walked to the French window, took the rope knot thrown by his subordinates, and said in a cheerful tone, "Let's play a game! It's a game of life and death gambling~"

Lyon paced back and forth in the meeting room, panicked.

5 minutes is almost up, but Ji Yu, the four confidantes, has not appeared for a long time.

Loyal followers of President Oy were stationed outside the corridor. Not long after the smoke bomb detonated, they could go downstairs at any time to participate in this end-of-the-world carnival without reporting.

The drug effect of RE-C6H6 lasts about 3 hours, which is long enough for them to drive out of District 11.

"Lord Leon, if you don't leave, it will be too late." The subordinate urged.

The blond man looked at the smoky city under the tower, swallowed his throat, and said in his heart, "Don't wait for him, let's go."

As he said that, he touched the glands in the back of his neck, and injected Ji Yu's antidote into his body.

Zhuo Yu looked away along the knot of the rope, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously took a step forward. The rope outside the window dropped a few centimeters in an instant, and Zhuo Yu's heart also sank to the bottom of the valley.

A useless sob came from Liana's throat, while Shen Yichen closed his eyes tightly and dared not lower his head.

"Morning—"

When the little guy heard the man's voice, tears welled up in his blue eyes, and he wanted to call him back but his throat was blocked by tape, and he could only make an indistinct whine.

"Mmmmm! Mmmm..."

you go!let's go...

Shen Yichen looked at Zhuo Yu's worried and hesitant expression, tears fell even more fiercely.

Zhuo Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart was cut like a knife.

He frowned at Oy's playful smile, "How do you want to play."

Oy finally got a little interested, raised his lips and smiled slightly: "The rules are very simple. There are eight ropes here, corresponding to the eight objects hanging outside the window. You and I cut them off in turn. Whoever gets the hostage first is the winner." ."

As he spoke, he took out a military knife from his waist and cut one of them...

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