Chapter 0397: Is the Trap Useful for Me?_1
"MWAH HAH HAH..." Edward let out an excited, sinister laugh. "Zhang Bin, did you really think I, Edward, the leader of the Hell Organization, could be so easily deceived? You've shown too many flaws. First, Changdao Sheng wouldn't dare to kill Cook. Only you would. Second, you threatened to kill me today, so I guessed you would come to assassinate me. Therefore, I set up a Heavenly Net right here, just waiting for you. Third, to infiltrate Golden Sands Hospital, you would have to use the opportunity of bringing Cook here. Fourth, I possess many Miraculous Abilities, one of which is a miraculous memory. My memory of you is perfect. You changed your appearance in a hurry, but there are similarities. For example, your height is about the same, your fingernails are identical, the size of your eyes hasn't changed, and your general aura is much the same..."
Damn it, he really is the leader of the Hell Organization. His observation skills are far too keen, Zhang Bin thought, his expression changing.
"Idiot, it wasn't just the Boss. Even I recognized you at a glance," Buck sneered. "Bringing you here was all to lure you into the trap our Boss set. Now, your life is in our hands. If we want you dead, you'll die. If we want you alive, you'll live."
"You think you can kill me?" Zhang Bin showed no fear. A cold, icy light shot from his eyes as he spoke coolly.
"WAH HA HA..." Edward burst into insane laughter. "These eight are the strongest Supernatural Experts in the Hell Organization, all of them SS-level Psychics. Forget eight of them, even one could easily kill you. Besides, you still have to deal with me. I could easily crush you in a one-on-one fight. Also, this here is a trap, a terrifying trap. You've stepped right into it. Do you really think you have any chance of survival?"
"A moment ago, didn't Buck say that if you want me dead, I'll die, and if you want me alive, I'll live? Doesn't that mean I have a chance to live?" Zhang Bin put on a fearful expression and asked expectantly.
"HA HA HA..."
Edward and Buck burst into triumphant laughter simultaneously, laughing so hard they nearly choked. It was a long while before they stopped.
Edward looked at Zhang Bin with a mocking gaze and sneered, "You do have a way out. All you have to do is call your girlfriends right now and have them come to America. Then, hand over your Cultivation Method and tell me the secret of your tree leaf. Hand over your medicinal formulas, and I can spare your life. I'm a man of my word. After all, I need you to make money for me. You're an expert at it, so I'd hate to kill you."
"Our Boss has a thing for beautiful women," Buck added with a strange laugh. "Your girlfriends are so gorgeous. As long as they serve our Boss well, your life is definitely safe... Our Boss is famous for keeping his word. Be a good boy and make the call."
"Should I start by telling you the secret of the tree leaf?" A cold killing intent flashed deep within Zhang Bin's eyes. A leaf suddenly appeared in his hand as he said with a malicious smile, "When this leaf appears, I'll kill gods and devils alike. Nothing can stand in my way. You're all as good as dead."
"How bold! Now, I'll show you what I'm capable of." Furious, Edward roared and pressed a button on the bed.
Immediately, a strange sound echoed as a massive iron cage dropped abruptly from the ceiling, aiming to trap Zhang Bin. The few Supernatural Experts from the Hell Organization were also ready, preparing to use their Telekinesis to prevent his escape. The rest drew their weapons, their killing intent palpable as they prepared to attack Zhang Bin.
However, all their preparations were for nothing.
The unusually heavy iron cage didn't fall over Zhang Bin's head. Instead, it fell over Edward's. With a THUD, it trapped him inside. To make matters worse, the sharp edges of the cage severed Edward's legs once again.
"AHH..." Edward let out an agonizing scream, his face turning deathly pale. He was actually very powerful. If his legs weren't being treated, immobilizing him on the bed, he absolutely could have dodged it, but that was merely hypothetical.
He was now furious beyond belief. Had he pressed the wrong button, causing the cage above his *own* head to fall? He stared wide-eyed and saw that it was true—he really had pressed the wrong button. He was so angry he almost spat blood. What on earth was happening today? How could he make such an obvious mistake?
The other Hell Organization experts were also dumbfounded, expressions of sheer disbelief on their faces. Had their boss lost his mind? Why had he trapped himself?
"HA HA HA..." Zhang Bin couldn't help but roar with laughter. "Edward, you're so scared of dying that you locked yourself in a cage? Pathetic. I despise you. If you have the guts, put me in there with you. We can fight to the death, no holds barred."
"You're asking for it!" Edward was furious. Enduring the piercing pain, he forcefully pressed another button, certain he hadn't made a mistake this time.
BOOM...
Another loud noise rang out as another iron cage plummeted from the ceiling. But once again, the location was wrong. With a THUD, it trapped Buck inside.
In reality, Buck had the ability to dodge. However, he suddenly felt something crush his testicles. The pain was so intense that he nearly fainted, leaving him unable to move.
"AHH..." Buck let out an agonizing scream. "My balls! My balls are crushed... Zhang Bin, you bastard, I'll eat you alive for this!"
Obviously, he knew perfectly well it was Zhang Bin who had used his miraculous Telekinesis to crush his testicles.
"How could it be me?" Zhang Bin said with a malicious smile. "It was your Boss, Edward, who attacked you. He knows you want to seize power, so why would he spare you? Today is your last day."
The men who were about to attack Zhang Bin froze, their faces filled with confusion. Could it be? Were Edward and Zhang Bin really working together to get rid of Buck? Had Buck betrayed Edward?
"Kill him!" Edward was now completely bewildered. He couldn't understand why the buttons kept malfunctioning. Not daring to press another one, he simply shouted in a rage.
"Die!" The eleven Hell Organization experts shouted in unison, but before they could attack, WHIRR... WHIRR... WHIRR... a series of iron cages dropped rapidly from the ceiling, mercilessly trapping them.
This was, of course, because Tutu had taken control of the mechanisms and activated them.
It was precisely because of Tutu—his hidden trump card who could control the hospital's mechanisms—that Zhang Bin had dared to infiltrate Golden Sands Hospital to assassinate Edward. He could use the hospital's own traps against his enemies.
Every trap here had become his trump card
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