On the other side, in a dark room.
Laine suddenly flipped over the table in front of him!
"Failed again! Why, wasn't he supposed to be injured?"
Laine's chest heaved with anger, his face filled with ferocity. Then, he dialed a number.
Immediately, a woman's voice came through.
"Didn't I tell you not to call me under normal circumstances?" The voice on the other end sounded a bit displeased. "If they find out, I'll be in trouble too."
"I failed," Laine said coldly, "and he already knows it was me scheming against him."
"You, didn't I tell you to wait a little longer?" The woman on the phone seemed to frown.
"He was supposed to be dead this time, but he suddenly erupted. Do you know why?" Laine asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know, he has many secrets." The woman said, but suddenly her voice cut off for a moment. After a while, she said, "Someone is calling me, you need to hide for a while, I still have a plan."
