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Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 987
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Chapter 987 Make A fuss and BecGreed! Sonia was in shock. She had actually thought of countless ways that Dixon might end up dead. She had mentally prepared everything. But now, this man had shown up in front of her alive. Except that his complexion was not good, he was still fine.

Sonia didn't know how to describe her mood. She felt all kinds of emotions right now. She clenched his collar and said, "Since you are alive, why don't you tell me?! I thought you and Carl jumped off the ship..." Looking at Sonia's messy hair and hearing her hasty breath, Dixon knew she was shocked. After a while, he explained, "Carl and I... We sort of go our separate ways. We will meet him now." Sonia nodded and asked, "Is he okay?" "He's fine." Sonia's throat rolled. But he seemed to have found something important.

Maybe what he found now could unravel the fog of Ralph's identity. But for fear that Sonia would be frightened again, Dixon resisted his desire to talk to someone.

Sonia sensed that Dixon's expression was a bit strange. She said, "My brother is in the warehouse underground. I left the ring for him. Can we drive the ship back to the port?" If she was not wrong, Dixon had already fixed all the people on the ship, right? "No..." Dixon looked gloomy and shook his head, "I went to the cockpit and found that the navigation and communication had all been destroyed. And..." He looked up and around, "I don't know if this group of people who are holding us now actually evacuated, or... Or they just found a place to hide. And if it's the latter, all of our actions are, in fact, under their surveillance." Sonia found that the surveillance cameras on this ship were too much.

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It was impossible to install those cameras after the ship was built.

"So there is only one possibility." Dixon said in a deep voice, "This ship has been made to be designed by Ralph to be used against us in the first place.

If Ralph had been planning this for years, Ralph was so scheming... In the beginning, he had planned the future and the end thoroughly.

At this moment, Sonia and Dixon had long been unable to care about all the feud between them. Now he had only one thought. That was to escape.

The strong desire to survive made them put aside their former grudge. Sonia pointed to the kayak she had dragged out earlier, "Can we leave the ship in this?" "No way." Dixon immediately overturned her thoughts, "If we stay on this cruise ship, at least it is big. It is easier to find. But if we get to the top of the lifeboat, no one will be able to find us. There are ssupplies left on the ship. We can last a few days. Ralph's goal is to trap us in the sea. But as long as... As long as my signal is picked up, we have a good chance of surviving." "That would be the best..." Sonia put her hands together and prayed, "My Victor... My Victor is still waiting for me..." "Wait a minute!" Dixon acted as if he had found something, "You toldthat Victor had gone to the Jungle Group's family party, right?" Sonia's pupils suddenly shrank. Then, she muttered. "Yeah... But... But we didn't find Victor..." Dixon suddenly found a place. Then he grabbed Sonia and ran below deck. And just as he took the next step, someone rushed across the room, breathing heavily, "Dixon!" It was Carl.

Carl waved his hand, "Chere a minute! Over here... Other dark cells are holding other people!" "Damn it!" Another voice cfrom a room below deck. Through the door, Marcus kicked, "Shit! I got knocked out and carried to this shithole. Where the hell is this place!" Sonia's eyes were glowing. It was Marcus. And if everyone was there, there was a good chance of escaping! "We're on a ship." Carl explained to Marcus from outside, "Calm down. Let's find something to unlock the door. Dixon, everyone, please cto help. It is getting dark now. We have to open the doors to all these rooms." "Coming." Dixon walked down with Sonia and ran in the direction where Carl was. "Do you have any thin wire of that sort? I can try..." Sonia said, "There might be sin the underground storage!" "Go get it." Dixon didn't hesitate and asked, "Carl, did you find any other rooms?" Inside, Marcus shouted instead, "That voice? Is that Dixon? Hey, hey, hey! Answer!" "It's me. It's me. Keep your voice down. We haven't ruled out the possibility that there's no one else on this ship." "Oh..." Marcus' voice was still urgent. "Why is this happening... Lamont has been held separately from me. I'm worried about him. And Babur! Babur cover to help. But he was shot. And I don't even know where Babur is now..." "What?" Dixon's pupils shrank. "What do you mean? Babur got shot? What happened?" "We were there to rescue you..." Marcus lowered his voice. He was probably starting to recall what happened before he passed out, "Lamont and I talked it over and thought something was wrong... We heard that Sonia and Carl had gone to the family party of the Jungle Group. We were afraid that something might happen. We want to go to the Jungle Group to help Sonia. But we..." They didn't expect this to be Ralph's plan. He deliberately exposed a bit of danger to lure them in so that he could catch them all in one go.

But why? Why would Ralph's people be in the Jungle Group? Why didn't Carl notice it at first? Carl lowered his head and clenched his fists, "My father was being controlled... We didn't find out. So, I was taken along with them..." "It's only now that I've snapped out of it. The Jungle Group... From the beginning."Carl closed his eyes and put himself together, saying, "It's not an underground organization at all! Its under the nof an underground organization. But it is run by the state! Because the state has a lot of things that it couldn't do on the surface. They set up Jungle Group. It looked like an underground group, so it could do nasty stuff by illegal means in the nof an underground gang... And no one could figure out that society is running by justice on the surface." "Damn it!" Marcus kicked the room door hard, "How did this happen?" "Is there a mole in the Jungle Group? Or have we been betrayed from the beginning?" Carl was silent. He used all his senses to accept this truth. The Jungle Group was not a gang. It was doing justice. However, it was the dark side of justice. It was an extroutlet for all justice! "So..." Marcus felt that his throat was shaking, "Thinking back, Sloth, we were asked to tackle the Jungle Group from above. And in the end, we were killed by the Lightning Team and the Jungle Group. It was a trap. The Jungle Group was the equivalent of the Lightning Team in the dark side. But we knew nothing about it. They joined forces to attack us to eliminate us!" Carl also thought of this possibility before he felt terrible. The family that he had worked so hard to keep was... It was actually one of those who set him up...

He didn't think unrevealing the veil of Jungle Group could be so chilling...

"So, back then, Greed must have thought of this possibility. So, he bailed us out at the last minute with everything he had." Marcus looked at the blocked ceiling. Her eyes were lax. "We are betrayed by this country..." "What the hell does Ralph want?" Sonia returned with the wire. Dixon stepped forward, and Carl moved out of the way and let Dixon fiddle with the lock.

"How's that? Is it possible to open it?" "Lettry." Dixon's voice was hoarse. "Are you okay?" "Yes," Carl said, holding back the waves inside his heart.

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"How can that be?"

Dixon stabbed hard and opened the eye of the lock completely. Then he removed the lock that was on the O outside. As soon as he pulled open the door, Marcus cstraight out from inside. He said with red eyes,

"How is it possible... I'm going crazy now. Why do I have to go through this betrayal again? Ralph didn't kill us five years ago. Five years have passed. Why should we go through this again after five years?" Dixon said, "Calm down. Let's go find Lamont." Marcus took a deep breath. He didn't know what he could do to relax himself now.

He was so tense. The clues from five years ago have been found. Every made sense. Ralph, the man who was behind all this, the man who was behind everything, was such a horrible man.

"I still haven't figured out why Ralph... Why does he want to destroy the Seven Deadly Sins? Because in the beginning, the Seven Deadly Sins are working for the state." Carl had always been indifferent. But at that moment, his voice was a bit heartbreaking. "The Seven Deadly Sins have never betrayed anyone." "The only one we're sorry for is probably Greed." Marcus' eyes reddened. Then he jerked his head to look at Dixon, "Dixon, we need you." 'We need you.' Dixon froze.

"We need to fight back." Marcus' fingers clenched tighter. "We need a second Greed!" "So join us. Be Greed." Marcus still had blood on his hands.

It was Babur's blood. When Babur was injured; he went to help and touched Babur's blood accidentally. At this moment, Marcus said with a

hoarse voice and a tragic look, "The Seven Deadly Sins can not disappear. And it will not disappear! If there must be justice in this world, then the Seven Deadly Sins is the antithesis of justice. It will do justice in the nof sin. Dixon, join us! Ralph has been pushing us. We've cto this place. Why don't we make a complete and utter mess? mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1