At this point, his voice suddenly turned cold:

"Fortunately, my boss, the distinguished Mr. Flanders, gave me a great idea."

"He suggested that I welcome you with a grand optical party with a light intensity of 9,000 lumens."

"Look at it, it's so dazzling, I bet even the sleepiest person in the world can't sleep here."

"Now, Mr. Abram, the escaped prisoner..."

"Compared to these big headlights."

Mu Cang interrupted the other party's chatter, "It's because you keep talking like a black woman that it makes people unable to sleep even more."

Perhaps this description made Anthony, who is white, a little annoyed, so he was unable to reply for a while.

Mu Cang lowered his head and looked at his body, then looked around leisurely.

Sure enough.

On your own clothes.

As well as the shadows hidden in the subtle wrinkles and pits on the surrounding walls, they all completely collapsed and disappeared under this high-intensity light without blind spots.

And because the brightness is too high and too strong, even the skin of this body has begun to turn slightly red.

Katcha——

After a sound of the gun bolt being pulled.

The wall directly in front suddenly cracked silently.

A strong white man, with his hands behind his back, led a group of more than ten armed soldiers with guns and quickly walked out of the gap.

The crack in the wall closed silently again.

"With this high intensity of light, shadows would become very unwelcome in this hall."

"Then."

This white man is Anthony.

He smiled happily and said:

"Mr. Abram, there is nothing you can do."

Mu Cang frowned and shook his head and smiled: "Really, but my point of view is exactly opposite to yours.

I think here... it's all shadows."

After saying that, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Pa!"

Following the snap of fingers, everyone at the scene suddenly became confused.

When they came back to their senses, they made a shocking discovery.

The entire floor, walls, and corners of the hall were suddenly covered in darkness.
Chapter completed!