"Not bad, this plan is very good, unfortunately, you are destined not to escape."
Lu Tianxing's face showed a bloodthirsty smile: "Although you're clever, you've underestimated me. I want to see who the mastermind behind this time is, who gave you the courage to deal with me."
Saying that, Lu Tianxing took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Mandala's number.
In an instant, the call was connected.
Before Lu Tianxing could speak, Mandala's crisp voice had already entered Lu Tianxing's ear: "Brother, how's it going? Has the trouble been solved? Do you need me to step in?"
During this time, Mandala had been in seclusion in Jiang Liufeng's laboratory, developing an antidote to relieve the poison on him. He chose to come out today afternoon after Lu Tianxing returned to the villa, learning about recent events.
"There are indeed some matters that require your help."
