In that moment, Doris had a heartfelt wish: she longed for her parents to truly understand themselves. To her surprise, that wish wasing true! Overwhelmed with emotion, Doris felt her eyes welling up and her nose tingling, on the verge of tears.


    To keep her parents from crying, Doris quickly reassured them, saying, “Dad, Mom, please wait a moment! I’ll take care of the discharge paperwork right now, and then we can head home!” Meanwhile, Isaac Cameron and Don Albert had sessfully captured Doris’s American ssmate, Walter Hogwitz, the eldest son of the Hogwitz family, along with all of his associates, at Don Albert’s kennel.<fnfb38> Updates are released by find·novel</fnfb38>


    Don Albert’s kennel served not only as a refuge for fighting dogs but also as a front for various illicit activities. Significant thought and nning had gone into its establishment from the beginning.


    Strategically located in a remote suburban area, the kennel was nestled in a spacious, sparsely popted region. To avoid drawing attention, Don Albert also set up an agricultural technologypany, renting all the farnd surrounding the facility.


    He chose these agriculturalnds intentionally to divert any suspicion. To further mask his operations, he hired a group of workers from his own horses to cultivate the expansive area around the kennel.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    This setup ensured the kennel’s safety while minimizing the risk of outside scrutiny.


    Additionally, safety measures were meticulously considered within the kennel itself. The fence may not appear tall from the outside,cking high-voltage wires or iron spikes, giving it an unassuming look.


    Yet, within the fence, a one-meter-wide high-voltage power grid ran along the perimeter, creating an impassable barrier for anyone trapped inside.


    The kennel housed a long row of sturdy steel-welded cages, each featuring an exceptionally strong iron fence.


    Each cage door was secured with an advanced locking systemprising threeyers: mechanical locks, fingerprint scanners, and remote electromaic locks.


    This means that whether it’s a ferocious fighting dog or a highly skilled martial artist, anyone locked inside would have virtually no chance of escaping!


    Walter’s men were confined in one of the iron cages, while Walter himself received a different level of treatment with an exclusive cage of his own.


    His cage was equipped with a special dialysis machine, allowing him to receive treatment without hinderance, as the necessary pipelines were integrated seamlessly.


    At that moment, Walter, dragged into his cage like a captured animal by Don Albert’s men, shouted in despair, “You can’t do this to me! I’m the eldest son of the Hogwitz family, connected to the Rothschilds and the German elite!”


    A man dressed in ck sneered and retorted, “What nonsense! In China, foreign families must behave! Do you really think China is your yground, where you cane and go as you please? Who do you think you are?” With that, he grabbed Walter by the cor, forced his mouth open, and poured a liquid down his throat. Ignoring Walter’s struggles, he covered his mouth until he swallowed the entire dose.


    Gasping and coughing, Walter asked in horror, “What did you just make me drink?!”


    Isaac Cameron stood outside the cage, smirking as he replied, “Don’t you enjoy secretly poisoning others with mercury dichloride? Why not indulge in your favorite for a change?”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>