Shredder's expression darkened. This was a slap to his face.
More importantly, he hadn't expected that an old man on the brink of death could still "eat and run."
Did this old man think he could obtain the true blood of a mutant Blood God for nothing?
The Experimentals had already lunged forward at his order, and they worked together to lift the bed on one side.
The bed wasn't too sturdy, and the Experimentals were far stronger than ordinary people.
Working together, the four of them overturned the bed in less than ten seconds to reveal a passage which slanted downward.
Seeing it, Shredder knew that this wasn't a temporary setup.
That sly old fox had been wary of him since the beginning.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all tricks were worthless.
Thinking that, he coldly ordered, "Get down there and catch that old man."
