The person on the other end of the phone chuckled softly, "Stupid people have long since died. It doesn't surprise me that he would come looking. With his intelligence, the location of the base will be discovered sooner or later."
"Oh? From what you're saying, you've already got a backup plan?" Alaric Wood leaned lazily on the sofa, a cold smile playing on his sinister face.
"No, if it's just an empty shell, it won't fool Mason Nightshade, not to mention all my research is here. It's impossible to evacuate everything. I can't abandon years of work. The research has made such significant progress; at this critical moment, I won't leave. Doesn't Mason Nightshade have someone he cares about?"
At these words, Alaric Wood's eyes instantly darkened, "Don't think about touching her!"
The other end chuckled again, "She's Mason Nightshade's woman. Why do you care so much about her?"
