Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 228

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 228 Gene experiments

In Texas.

At a laboratory.

This place was surrounded by the electric net with a group of mercenaries with weapons were patrolling around.

A fair skinned man from Britain was talking to the commander of the mercenaries in the language of Texas. “Why haven’t your men come back yet? Is there anything wrong?”

The commander replied, “Don’t you worry, Dr. Anderson. All my mercenaries are top killers of all. It’s just a piece of cake for them to kill a few reporters from the US.”

“Don’t take it lightly. Now we are conducting the most critical part of the experiment. You shall ask for it if there is any careless mistake.”

“Take it easy, there’s no need to worry…”

Boom!

Before he could finish his words, a ray of penetrating light darted towards them from afar, tearing open a wide gap on the electric net beside them.

What the fuck? That light almost hit his head!

A mercenary ran over, panting for breath. “Sir, someone broke into our lab base!” He reported.

“Who is it?”

The commander’s face dimmed. Someone broke in right after he had reassured Dr. Anderson that everything was alright? How ridiculous!

The mercenary replied, “It’s… It’s the Oracle King of the US!”

“What???”

The commander’s eyes went as wide as saucers and his hands couldn’t help shaking. “How could that be? What did he break into my lab for?”

He rushed out of the lab in disbelief.

He couldn’t see clearly as the wind stirred up a lot of dust which thickened into many clouds and blurred his view. Only

intensive exchanges of gunfire could be heard. The bullets were as dense as an endless drizzle. In the rain of gunfire, two figures were rushing toward the commander.

One of them was Linen.

As for another man…

He was wearing a mask.

It was a dragon–shaped mask that was frightening enough to intimidate all the powerful martial artists in the world.

He was the King of Oracle.

“Damn it! The King of Oracle is there! Turn off all the equipment! Everyone, go to the underground lab!”

The fair–skinned man was also panicked when seeing the dragon–shaped mask. He rushed back to the lab and evacuated the researcher who were doing experiments and led them to subterranean to seek shelter.

There was no one left in the lab.

Only countless transparent experiment cabins, in which some naked men were placed.

Most of them were from the US.

There were also several martial artists from Texas.

They had been injected with a kind of genetic medicine and were experiencing some changes in their bodies.

They had no idea what was happening outside.

They were left in the cabins as those researchers were busy running for their lives and had no time to care about them.

At this moment.

Outside the lab.

It was a desperate struggle.

As two figures weaved their way in the rain of bullets, more and more mercenaries fell.

Their cutting edge weapons caused no harm to their opponents.