Dozo America

When Zhen Fan walked into Dioclet's manor, he felt like it was a castle. △￠High walls were added all around, and a lot of people were added to patrol the high walls. It was not so much a high wall as

It is said to be a fortress like a castle. There are high-powered telescopes and radar systems on it.

"Very tight defense." Zhen Fan looked around and couldn't help but laugh. He walked into the gate of the manor and saw a large green grassland and a straight road leading to the main villa of Dacre's manor.

"Yes, Mr. Zhen, we have strengthened our manpower and defense work. But... no matter how high we build the wall, it can't stop its attack. The main reason why we build it so high is to let people discover it earlier.

It's just a monster. After all, you can only see far if you stand high. And radar is of no use to those things. We mainly rely on high-power telescopes. After discovering it,

Send out a warning in time to make people take shelter. Then call the police quickly." Bernard said very respectfully. Now he basically regarded Zhen Fan as his master. He had the kind of respectful attitude that a disciple would have towards his master."

The National Guard was dispatched last time, but... it was of no use. Those things basically have no fear of modern weapons."

This is a kind of helplessness, a helpless feeling of being helpless in the face of the enemy. Zhen Fan nodded, followed Bernard and continued walking inside, entering the hall of the villa, but did not go upstairs, but walked through

After passing the hall, you turned a corner and in the back corridor there was an entrance and stairs leading to the basement.

The entrance to the basement is equipped with lights. It is very bright and spacious. It feels like an underground shopping mall, but it is much deeper than the underground shopping mall. There are several people guarding the door with guns. When I see Bernard, yes.

He nodded and stepped aside. There were guards every ten meters or so.

Zhen Fan walked up a flight of stairs, and then there was the elevator. When he took the elevator down, at a depth of about sixty meters, he could see a spacious passage. After passing through the passage, there was a very huge room structure.

Standing in the huge hall, Zhen Fan was a little stunned. This is the real rich man. The decoration is very gorgeous. Bernard said: "Through this hall, there are more than fifty sets of rooms that can be provided to the family.

There is a swimming pool, a cinema and some entertainment venues on the lower floor, as well as a fitness room and indoor squash court... There are many, my grandfather has considered them, and this place can be protected from nuclear bombs." Bernard saw

Zhen Fan was shocked and smiled slightly.

"Fuck. It's such a luxurious life. If you have money, you should build something like this." Zhen Fan couldn't help but burst out. After seeing the equipment here, Zhen Fan suddenly felt that the life of a rich man he originally thought was really shabby. "

Do you often live in a place like this?"

Bernard also smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, this is my second time here. The first time was when my grandfather was injured and I came to visit. Originally, this place was only open to my grandfather. Of course, there is also his loyalty.

Servant Jason Moore, in this case, he will not have to worry about no one to take care of him. It is also because of you that I can bring you here today."

"Aha, I feel like a country bumpkin!" Zhen Fan shook his head and laughed.

"The first time I came in, I was no better than you. I was surprised. I was surprised that my grandfather actually had such a place here. Normally we would not come here because he never allowed us to come in." Bernard

De smiled, and then led Zhen Fan into a corridor. The corridor was about fifty meters away, and then there was a huge door. There were two people guarding it with weapons. When they saw Bernard, they said:

With him nodding, Bernard put his palm print on the recognition device at the door, and the door opened automatically.

"It feels like entering the CIA." Zhen Fan chuckled, and then followed Bernard in. After entering, he saw a hall that was decorated like an ordinary rich man's villa.

The hall was the same, and then Bernard entered a room next to the hall.

The door to the room was opened from the inside. Zhen Fan looked up and saw a camera above, facing them. It turned out that someone opened the door from the inside. After the door opened, Bernard and Zhen Fan went in together.

The room was very spacious and equipped with sophisticated medical equipment. Diocletus was lying on the bed.

Above, this is a metal bed shot based on the best posture of the human body lying down. The top is a soft bed body. I don’t know what it is made of. It looks like Dioclet is very comfortable lying on the bed, and his

Standing next to him was an old man in black clothes. Without guessing, he knew it was Jason Moore.

Jason always gave Zhen Fan a very gloomy feeling. His eyes never left Zhen Fan after Zhen Fan came in, but he didn't seem so aggressive. He just watched secretly, which made people feel

It wasn't very comfortable. Of course, Zhen Fan didn't feel this way. He completely ignored this cold old guy. Such people generally have a dark psychology. After seeing him too much, people feel that he will become dark.

"Thank God, you're here!" Diakli, who was lying on the bed, nodded and smiled at Zhen Fan, but there was a painful feeling in his smile, which made him frown. It seems that this old guy

Very seriously injured.

"Well, of course I'll come back. You've taken care of it, and I always feel like I owe you a favor. So I have to come." Zhen Fan walked over, then stood and looked at Diakli, who was lying on the bed.

He shook his head and smiled, "I didn't expect you to hide in a place like this like a groundhog. You are really well prepared."

"I can't help it. People always think more when they get older. Moreover, this was built when I was young. It will be renovated and upgraded every few years. It has nothing to do with the current situation. This old bone will just die.

Dead, but the inheritance of this family always makes me feel that if I die like this, I am afraid that the ancestors of the Modin family will scold me." Dioclet also smiled easily, chatting with Zhen Fan like

Like old friends.

"It's a great building, just like... during Star Wars, your place is safe. Maybe I will come to live with you for a while. You won't refuse, right?" Zhen Fan looked at him with a smile.

Looking at the interior of this house, it really looks very sci-fi.

"Of course, you can ask for it, as long as you are willing!" Diocletian smiled, and then couldn't help coughing.

Zhen Fan walked over, looked at Diakli, and then said: "You suffered serious internal injuries, hurting your internal organs, and the most important thing is that your energy is no longer sustainable, and the monster can absorb you

Energy?" At this point, he frowned slightly. It seemed that the monster was more powerful than he thought.

"It should be." Dioclet sighed, "Now I have ordered that all members of the Modin family will live in this bunker starting from tomorrow. No matter what, we still have to save my

The integrity of this family cannot be destroyed in my hands. God, I don’t even know why they are targeting my family."

"Do you believe in God?" Zhen Fan laughed, "Don't talk about God. The only one who can save you now is me. Your injuries are not just internal injuries, but energy. Once the energy is used up, your life will end.

Because you are so old, all life is maintained by energy. Now that part of your energy has been sucked away, the rest is not enough to sustain your life. Plus... you are still injured, you may die.

Go faster."

Dioclet smiled bitterly: "You are right, I am like this now, what else can I do? I know that asking you to treat me is too much, so... even if you just come and don't do anything,

I am very grateful to you, and more importantly, I want you to protect my family."

"Do you think I will agree?" Zhen Fan looked at Diocleti, shook his head and said, "I will not interfere in this kind of thing casually. After all, not everyone can get my protection, although you gave me

I have some help, but this help is not enough for me to protect your family, especially when I am about to face an unknown monster."

"I am greedy." Dioclet shook his head helplessly, "But... I still want to thank you. After all, you are here, which shows that you still have our Modin family in your heart. I have always wanted Bernard to

I’ll learn from you. I just don’t know if he has such luck.”

"Grandpa, Mr. Zhen has agreed to be my master?" Bernard said promptly from the side.

Dioclet's eyes suddenly shone with light. He looked at Zhen Fan, then at Bernard, and finally rested his eyes on Zhen Fan's face, wanting Zhen Fan to personally prove whether it was true or not.

Zhen Fan nodded and said: "Yes, that's the case. I have promised him that when your current affairs are over, I will take him out of here and go to Los Angeles. He has a lot to learn, and...

...The monster you mentioned may have something to do with one of my apprentices. So...I don't agree to help you, but it doesn't mean that my apprentice won't help you either. I will let him handle this matter. After all.

This is also his reason."

"Your apprentice? Mr. Miles Simon?" Dioclet's eyes flashed and he said, "I know him, and he is a good young man. This is our luck. No matter what, I am very grateful to Mr. Zhen.

We will do our best to cooperate with Mr. Miles Simon to help us, please rest assured."

"Uh, by the way, Mr. Modin." Zhen Fan suddenly stopped and smiled at Diacre, "I can tell you a good news and a bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Zhen Fan tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders. It was obvious that Zhen Fan was joking.

"For someone as old as me, it doesn't matter whether you hear the good news or the bad news first." Diocletian smiled, "You can say whatever you want, I'll just listen."

Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled: "You are not playing by common sense. Well, let me tell you the good news first. In fact, I can help you heal your injury. I think I can repay your favor." (To be continued.) Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!