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"The hidden plot is not included in this hidden plot. The host can choose not to read it, but must abide by the hidden plot, otherwise he will be eliminated."
Upon hearing this, the Dragon Ancestor couldn't help but roll his eyes. This damn system was truly cunning and treacherous, actually trying to scare him with hidden plots.
After thinking for a long time, the Dragon Ancestor finally came up with an idea: since he didn't know what the hidden plot was, he would pretend to forget it and then check the hidden plot after completing the mission.
The Dragon Ancestor decided to try this method, so he opened his eyes and silently recited in his mind, "..." I choose to forget the hidden plot.
……
Meanwhile, Brooklyn returned to the villa and immediately instructed the servants to bring him some red wine.
"Boss." Brian walked in and begged.
"You're back (good news)! How's that bastard Dragon Ancestor doing?" Brooklyn asked hurriedly when he saw Brian return.
Brian's expression darkened slightly upon hearing this, and he sighed, saying, "Boss, that Chinese man is very wary; we have no chance to contact him."
"It's okay, take your time, I'll find my chance someday." Brooklyn's face didn't show any frustration, but a glint of light flashed in his eyes as he spoke.
"How's the matter with the Dragon Ancestor?" Brooklyn continued to ask.
Chapter 544 Rejection
"The Dragon Ancestor ignored our invitation, but he did agree to our one-year agreement," Brian said respectfully, bowing his head.
Brooklyn snorted and said, "Hmph, as expected of someone from the Long family, they're tough. But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of patience to wear him down. Anyway, my target isn't the Dragon Ancestor, it's just my brother!"
Brian nodded and said, "Boss, what do you plan to do with that Mr. Long? Should we send someone to take care of him? This Chinese man has always been a threat to us."
Brooklyn shook his head and said, "Don't touch him for now. I still have a use for him. I'm going back to the US in the next few days. You stay here and keep an eye on him. No matter what, you have to bring him to Paris."
043 “Boss, this is probably very difficult,” Brian said worriedly. The Dragon Ancestor is no ordinary person.
Brian had witnessed his skills firsthand, so he knew very well that the Dragon Ancestor was definitely not a fish to be slaughtered.
Brooklyn smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already thought it through."
"Boss, what do you mean?"
"Hmph, don't Chinese people love money? I'll give him money, and he'll obediently come to Paris with me. I don't believe he can refuse," Brooklyn said coldly.
Brian paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up. He suddenly remembered that when they captured the Dragon Ancestors, the Dragon Ancestor seemed to care a lot about money. Perhaps he might actually agree to go to Paris because of this.
Upon realizing this, Brian quickly nodded.
……
The next morning, Long Zu woke up. Today was the day he was attending the World Medical Conference. He put on a suit, washed up, and left the hotel.
As soon as he stepped down the stairs, he noticed two men in black sitting on the sofa in the lobby. The faint aura emanating from them made the Dragon Ancestor feel a bit of pressure.
Dragon Ancestor knew that the two men in black were both high-level martial artists. Although he was not afraid, he was even more unwilling to cause trouble.
The Dragon Ancestor entered the living room, looked at the two people, and said, "What brings you here?"
Two men in black stood up, bowed to the Dragon Ancestor, and said, "My name is Castia, and his name is Mario Hopkinson. We are here to protect Mr. Dragon's safety."
"Protect me?" The Dragon Ancestor raised an eyebrow and then asked casually.
Castile said respectfully, "Our boss said that if needed, you can directly order us to serve you."
"Do I need to guarantee my safety? I don't want to be surrounded by a swarm of flies," the Dragon Ancestor said calmly.
Upon hearing Long Zu's words, the two exchanged a glance, and Castia said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Long, we are only responsible for protecting your safety."
Upon hearing Castia's words, the Dragon Ancestor's lips twitched, and then he let out a cold laugh.
"Very well, if you can ensure my safety, I can let you maintain the status quo. But if you encounter danger while protecting me, then you are doomed," the Dragon Ancestor said coldly.
Castile and Mario exchanged a glance, and Castile said seriously, "Don't worry, Mr. Dragon, we will do everything we can to protect your safety."
The Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly, ignored them, and walked straight out of the room.
……
Long Zu got into his Bentley and drove towards the venue of the World Medical Conference.
As the Bentley drove into downtown New York City, Long Zu suddenly sensed a powerful spiritual aura emanating from the street beside him.
He turned his head and saw a dilapidated jeep parked quietly in the alley next to him. Long Zu was startled. After examining it carefully, he found that the jeep's windows were tinted, and he couldn't see the people inside at all. However, Long Zu understood that a cultivator was monitoring him.
Chapter 545 Loyalty is a Must!
The Dragon Ancestor concealed his aura and silently drove the Bentley onto a side road.
……
Three men sat in the jeep. One of them, wearing sunglasses and casual clothes, was tall and straight. He looked at the scenery rushing past the window and muttered, "How dare you refuse my invitation and want my brothers to do things for you? I'll see who you really are. I hope you won't disappoint me too much."
Long Zu drove his Bentley quickly through the city, finally stopping in front of a mansion.
This mansion covers hundreds of acres and is magnificent in its architecture. At the entrance of the villa stands a huge stone lion, which is more than ten feet tall and lifelike. It even roars with its teeth bared, which makes the Dragon Ancestor feel a chill in his heart. He knows that Brooklyn must have designed it to prevent the Dragon Ancestor from escaping.
Long Zu got out of the car, walked slowly to the gate of the mansion, and knocked on the door.
A moment later, a man who looked like a butler came out of the mansion. He glanced at Long Zu and said, "Mr. Long, our boss is waiting for you at home."
Dragon Ancestor nodded and followed the butler into the mansion.
"Where are mom and dad?"
"They are sleeping in the bedroom."
"Oh, then I'll go to sleep too."
Long Zu went up to the second floor, arrived at his original bedroom, pushed open the door and went inside.
The once empty room had been transformed into a spacious guest room, where the Dragon Ancestor's father and mother lay on the bed, breathing steadily, clearly fast asleep.
"Hehe." The Dragon Ancestor smiled, took off his shoes, and lay down on the bed to rest for a while. He had been drunk last night and his head still hurt a little.
The Dragon Ancestor closed his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, the Dragon Ancestor's ears suddenly twitched, and then he abruptly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the entire room was filled with a sharp killing intent.
At the same time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a dark figure pounced on the bed like lightning.
"Pfft!"
With a muffled thud, a deep wound appeared on the bed sheet, and a trickle of blood flowed down, staining the snow-white sheet red.
"Clatter!" A dagger fell to the ground. Dragon Ancestor looked at the dagger on the ground, stared coldly at the man in black, and said, "Is this how you protect others? I don't like trash."
Upon hearing the Dragon Ancestor's angry curses, the man in black trembled with fear and immediately knelt down, begging for mercy: "Master, I know I was wrong."
Dragon Ancestor looked at the man in black on the ground, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, because in his memory the man in black should not be so afraid.
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"who are you?"
The man in black replied tremblingly, "I am Dark Moon."
"Dark Moon?" The Dragon Ancestor frowned. He always felt that the name Dark Moon was strange, but he didn't think too much about it. He continued to ask, "What do you want from me?"
"I wish to follow Mr. Long," Dark Moon said respectfully, bowing her head.
"Aren't you Brooklyn's bodyguard? How come you've become Dark Moon again?" Dragon Ancestor asked curiously.
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“Mr. Long, actually, I used to be the head bodyguard of the Brooklyn family, but I later betrayed them and joined the Bradson family. Now I am the Minister of Security,” Dark Moon explained.
The Dragon Ancestor nodded in sudden understanding and said, "In that case, I can offer you protection, but on one condition: you must be loyal to me."
Dark Moon's face lit up with joy, and she quickly said, "Of course, I guarantee my absolute loyalty."
The Dragon Ancestor said calmly, "Very well, I hope you remember what you said, otherwise I will definitely kill you."
"Yes, Master," Dark Moon quickly replied.
Then, the Dragon Ancestor yawned, stretched out a hand to signal Dark Moon to leave, and then slowly lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Seeing that the Dragon Ancestor had fallen asleep, Dark Moon quietly left the room.
Chapter 546 You're all trash
After leaving the Dragon Ancestor's room, a strange smile appeared on Dark Moon's lips. His face was thin, and his eyes were sharp and ruthless, like a sword blade that could pierce the sky at any moment, its sharpness fully revealed.
"Hehe, this Dragon Ancestor is truly extraordinary. He was able to easily defeat me after just breaking through to the Martial Venerable Realm, and now he can defeat a Martial Saint expert. Such talent is terrifying." Dark Moon smiled.
He took out a communicator and whispered into the other end, "Boss Long, the target has been reached."
"043" "Hmm, keep your distance. Don't rush, he'll die sooner or later. We're just playing a cat-and-mouse game." A hoarse and cold voice came from the phone.
"understand!"
Dark Moon turned off the communicator and disappeared into the night again.
The next day, early in the morning.
"Click, click, click..."
Suddenly, gunshots rang out from inside the Long Mansion, followed by a series of pitiful screams that echoed throughout the entire manor.
The Dragon Ancestor slowly woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then got out of bed.