Chapter 1345 Call for support

Monet quickly pulled out a small Den Den Mushi from his vest as if by magic.

This Den Den Mushi is a light blue all over and its surface is as smooth as a mirror, like a fine work of art.

Monet dialed the number skillfully, then put the Den Den Mushi close to his ear and waited quietly for the other party's response.

At this moment, Ah Er, who was enjoying the baptism of nature in the heavy rain, suddenly heard a rapid phone call.

He couldn't help but frown, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Aji quickly picked up the Den Den Mushi. Before he could speak, he heard Monet's anxious voice: "Aji, it's bad! An enemy has sneaked into our base!"

Ah Er's face turned pale instantly. He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Enemy?"

His voice sounded particularly abrupt in the rain, and the members around him also cast surprised glances at him.

Ah Er's mind went blank. He couldn't understand why he had led others to carefully patrol every corner today and didn't even notice the enemy sneaking in.

A'er's hands were trembling slightly. He hung up the Den Den Mushi and the fear in his heart surged into his heart like a tide.

At the same time, Crow also hung up Den Den Mushi.

Suddenly, blazing demonic flames ignited around his body. These flames seemed to have life and quickly spread around him, forming a small demon.

Clo's face was terribly gloomy. He turned to Zangao and said, "Let's go, Zangao. There's an accident in the laboratory."

Zangao was originally immersed in his own hypnotic world. When he heard Cloe's words, he suddenly came back to his senses and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"What? Something happened in the laboratory?" Zang Gao cried out, his voice full of anxiety and worry.

However, Clo didn't even give him time to explain. He just flashed out of the office like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared around the corner, leaving Zangao anxiously chasing after him.

Zangao was extremely anxious. He didn't care about anything else. He took big strides and chased after Clo desperately.

At this time, the fifth laboratory was in a mess. Various sophisticated instruments were lying on the ground in all directions, obviously after a fierce battle.

Electric sparks kept exploding from the broken parts of the instrument, making crackling sounds, as if telling of the fierce battle that had just taken place.

The lights in the laboratory were also affected, flickering and adding a weird atmosphere to the whole scene.

The armament domineering on Katakuri's arms spread rapidly along the handle of the trident like a black flame, and finally wrapped around the tip of the trident, exuding a heart-pounding breath.

His face, which was originally covered by a scarf, was now completely exposed to the air. The scarf on his face had long been lost in the fierce battle and fell into some unknown corner.

The situation of the woman who was confronting Katakuri was not optimistic. The wound on her right arm was particularly eye-catching, and blood was constantly pouring out of the wound, staining her sleeves red. However, facing such an injury, the woman did not show any pain, and did not even frown, but just stared at Katakuri seriously.

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Charlotte Katakuri, right?" The woman's voice was calm and indifferent, as if she was not confronting a powerful enemy, but chatting with an ordinary friend.

However, Katakuri did not respond to her question and remained silent, just staring at the woman with his murderous eyes.

Seeing that Katakuri did not respond, the woman raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile: "It is really unexpected that you actually joined the murderer who killed your mother."

Her words were like a sharp blade, piercing Katakuri's heart. However, Katakuri's expression did not change at all because of these words. He just looked at the woman coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.