My Gorgeous Fiancee

The old man saw his disciple flash into the room and felt his heart warm up. Thinking that he couldn't feel at ease, he followed him in.    

    

"Hey, why did you come in as well?"    

    

Wu Shangwen asked while hiding behind the door frame.    

    

"If you really do meet a beautiful lady bathing, you can't be taken advantage of by yourself."    

    

The old man said angrily.    

    

Wu Zewen only felt a headache, but at this moment, the two of them had already flashed into the room, so he didn't speak anymore.    

    

They quickly looked around and found that it was a long corridor. It was dark and narrow. They carefully walked along the corridor until they reached the end and turned into a door at the side. Their line of sight was wide.    

    

What appeared in front of them were several rows of rooms that were identical to each other. There were more than a hundred rooms with numbers on them, just like the dormitory they used to live in in in school.    

    

Wu Zewen took out the map from his pocket and began to study it. The entire underground building was indeed divided into two levels. The rows of rooms he saw now were on the first floor of the dormitory and above them was the dining area.    

    

These weren't what Wu Zewen wanted to see the most. His gaze and the old man's gaze swept across the second floor. There weren't any names written on the map, but there were dozens of places marked with red circles.    

    

The two of them looked at each other. These places must be related to Plan T.    

    

According to the route on the map, the two of them found the staircase and walked all the way to the second floor. But before they even entered, Wu Zewen discovered the surveillance camera on the wall at the corner of the entrance. The two of them stopped, naturally they couldn't go any further, otherwise they would definitely be discovered.    

    

Through the glass fence above the corridor, he could roughly see what was happening below. Below him was something similar to a production processing plant, all of the outside was made of glass and divided into three parts. The one closest to them could clearly see that some robust men in blue work clothes were printing large amounts of counterfeit money.    

    

Then, the room next to them was actually drug production. Wu Zewen and the old man looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.    

    

After that, the two quickly retreated, but when they arrived at the first floor, they met a group of robust men holding a machete. The leader was a tall and sturdy man with a bulbous head, a bulbous nose, and triangular eyes.    

    

"Who are you people?"    

    

That garlic nose scolded while the long blade in his hand was already slashing towards Wu Shangwen's head.    

    

"The person who has come to take your lives."    

    

After Wu Congwen finished speaking, dozens of throwing knives flew out and hit the spot between the eyebrows of more than ten people. However, that garlic nose wasn't weak and actually dodged to the side, allowing the dagger to graze past his ear.    

    

The garlic nosed old man angrily. He raised his blade and rushed towards the old man.    

    

The old man's body flickered as he grabbed the other's neck. However, he didn't kill him. Instead, he held back and fled in the direction of the entrance.    

    

Along the way, he met a few more groups of people. As they fought, Wu Shangwen was surprised to discover that these people were clearly more skilled than the ordinary gang members he had met in the past.    

    

In order to escape as soon as possible, the old man handed the bulbous nose to Wu Shangwen, who opened up a path in front of him. Countless concealed weapons flew out from his hands, and the person charging over fell down.    

    

Suddenly, another group of people rushed out. These people were actually holding AK-47 submachine guns. Although their accuracy was not good, their firepower was fierce and could easily suppress the two of them.    

    

"Da    

    

A row of bullets hit the wall next to the two, and one of them grazed his scalp.    

    

The two of them hid behind a corner of a dormitory.    

    

"F * ck, I never thought that these bastards would find out."    

    

The old man grabbed more than 20 silver needles with both hands and was about to rush out, but he was stopped by Wu Zewen.    

    

"Use this guy as a shield. Follow behind him and wait for an opportunity to strike."    

    

Wu Shangwen said.    

    

Old man nodded: "Be careful."    

    

Wu Shangwen hid behind the garlic nose, placed the dagger on his neck and loudly said: "Don't move, if you move, I'll kill him."    

    

Who knew that the people outside would be stunned for a moment. Then, someone picked up a gun and was about to shoot at them. It seemed that the person in his hand was too light.    

    

Just as this person raised his gun, a dozen or so rays of cold light shot out. They were the needles of the old man behind him. The dozens of people in front of him cried out miserably and fell to the ground with a red dot on their forehead.    

    

The two of them dragged their garlic noses and walked outside.    

    

There was the sound of hurried footsteps from behind. Someone had obviously caught up.    

    

The old man picked up an AK-47 from the ground and fired at the people chasing after him, causing them to not dare to show their heads.    

    

Soon, the two of them arrived at the small door. Opening it, they quickly walked out, then ran up the stairs. Wu Zewen pressed on the rock that looked exactly the same as the one outside. With a loud noise, the stone door opened, and the two of them quickly escaped.    

    

People had already rushed up from the back. Rows after rows of bullets struck the hole and stone fragments flew everywhere.    

    

The two of them didn't head towards the direction of the cave they were hiding in. Instead, they performed their lightness skills with the old man and climbed up the mountain.    

    

Soon, the group with AK-47 submachine guns rushed out. They looked around but did not find their target. Just as they were about to contact the people inside, they suddenly saw the sky above them darken.    

    

A rock the size of a pot lid came crashing down with a bang. Three people immediately had their brains smashed into pieces while another five people also had their legs broken. The remaining two people hastily raised their guns and shot at Wu Zewen and her disciple.    

    

Wu Zewen had already hidden behind a large rock, while the old man had already quietly sneaked behind the two of them and ended their lives with a raise of his blade.    

    

After killing these people, more footsteps could be heard from the corridor. It was obvious that someone had caught up to them.    

    

Wu Zewen and the old man quickly ran up the mountain, and under the cover of the pine trees and the rocks, the two of them quickly disappeared.    

    

After making a big circle, he saw that no one was following him from afar and returned to the cave where he was previously staying.    

    

When Jing Jing saw that Wu Shangwen had returned safely, the worry in her eyes disappeared.    

    

They had already seen through the hole in the wall that Wu Zewen and her disciple had escaped. If it weren't for the fact that the old man had lifted a stone and smashed a few people to death, they would have already rushed out of the cave.    

    

"Brother, what's the situation inside?"    

    

the panther asked.    

    

Wu Zewen threw his bull-looking nose, which was still as strong as ever, to Bao Zi Zi and said, "Relax his muscles first."    

    

The panther head laughed sinisterly and dragged his garlic nose into the cave. Soon, waves of screams came from inside, and when the panther head pulled the guy out, his face was already bruised and his eyes were swollen to the point of becoming slits.    

    

"How is it?! Do you want to tell me what's going on inside? "    

    

Wu Shangwen asked while stroking his opponent's hair.    

    

That person spat out a mouthful of blood at Wu Shangwen and almost spat on him. He viciously said, "Why don't you just kill me?"    

    

Wu Zewen nodded and suddenly took out a dagger from his waist. He grabbed the man's arm and pressed it against the wall of the cave. With one slash, he cut off the man's finger, causing blood to spurt out high.    

    

"Ah!    

    

A miserable shriek came from the nose of the garlic. His entire body spasmed as his hand that was covered in blood began to roll on the ground.    

    

Wu Zewen picked him up and said, "If you still don't say it, the next one to be cut off will be your arm."    

    

"I say, I — say. In this cave, there are 217 killers from the island countries plus the Black Dragon Gang. The first floor is used to house the people on the second floor to produce counterfeit money, to make white powder, and to develop a research plan. "    

    

A finger was missing from the nose of the garlic. He had lost too much blood, so his speech was a little unclear.    

    

Only then did he feel better, and continued: "The Black Dragon Gang's Young Sect Master, Yi En, is responsible for the production and sale of counterfeit money and white powder. The killer of the island is responsible for the development of the T plan, and the one leading them is called Ichiro Fujita. I've told you everything I know. You should let me go now. "    

    

If he did not return to the base to deal with it, he would lose too much blood and die.    

    

He dragged his garlic nose and walked into the cave. After about ten minutes, a mournful scream rang out, and then the leopard head walked out of the cave with a splash of blood in front of him.    

    

Of course, he couldn't keep the scum that would harm society like this.    

    

"Big brother, what should we do next?"    

    

the panther asked.    

    

"Hurry up and leave this place. The T plan's base has been ambushed. They will be coming out soon to conduct a search."    

    

With that, Wu Shangwen got up and walked out of the cave.    

    

The crowd followed.    

    

Sure enough, after they had walked for about ten minutes, the door of the T-plan base opened. A group of men with AK-47 submachine guns and wearing black suits came out of the hole one by one and started to search the area around the Snow Wolf Valley.    

    

If Wu Zewen and the others were here, they would be in a difficult position to deal with this man with a submachine gun.    

    

Five miles away from Snow Wolf Valley, on a barren mountain called Dawn. Wu Zewen and company had hidden themselves behind a huge, deformed boulder. From here, they could even see faint shadows of people searching from afar.    

    

"Resume, what should we do now?" Jing Jing asked.    

    

Wu Chengwen pondered for a moment and said, "I still need to enter the experimental base and carefully check the situation inside. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to take over the experimental base."    

    

"What?" The other side is already on high alert, so I'm afraid you won't be able to get in. "    

    

When Jing Jing heard that they were going in again, she was naturally very worried.    

    

Wu Zewen pondered for a moment before saying, "You guys go back first, I have my own ways of going back in."    

    

"It's better if I stay behind with you. One more person is one more power."    

    

Jing Jing Jing really could not be at ease letting her beloved one take the risk alone.