The Golden Cicada couldn't even react in time before he felt the world spin.
He sat in the driver's seat, clutching his head in agony!
"You... what are you trying to do! I'll kill you!"
In a fit of rage, the Golden Cicada pushed open the car door, ready to deal with these disobedient subordinates.
But as the headache quickly subsided, many memories slowly surfaced in his mind.
This was Silvio Reed's method, the same technique he used to extract Julius Reed's memories years ago.
"I... almost exposed myself..." The Golden Cicada stood still, looking dazed.
Those memories gradually passed through his mind, like scenes from a movie.
It was as if he had lived through them again and again at an incredibly fast pace.
The people around him weren't afraid, nor did they speak.
These were Silvio Reed's orders.
They weren't worried that the Golden Cicada would consider these actions disrespectful.
It was all arranged beforehand.
