C317 Apoplexy
C317 Apoplexy
But just as they were about to climb up the cable, Wu was shocked to discover that the plane was heading towards a large snow-covered mountain.
Although their skills were not ordinary, they were still flying in the air. The important thing was that the inertia of the plane was too great, even if the two of them performed a movement technique to jump down, under the strong inertia, it was hard to protect themselves from getting injured.
Fortunately, when the helicopter was close to the top of the mountain, it rose again and the bottom of the container brushed against a rock on the top of the mountain before flying over.
If one were to look at it from a different angle, they would see that the sparks created by the friction were accompanied by a rumbling sound. It was extremely frightening.
Wu Shangwen and the old man were completely scared to the point of breaking out in cold sweat. Just now, they almost threw their lives here.
However, the helicopter soon began to stabilize, and Wu Shangwen and the old man slowly climbed into the cabin.
"Jing Jing, are you thinking of murdering your husband?"
Wu Shangwen panted as soon as he entered.
The old man panted as he said, "My old bones can't stand up to such torture."
At this point, Jing Jing had just recovered from the thrill and apologized, "I'm really sorry. It's been a long time since I last drove a plane. Are you two okay? "
"He's still here, I don't know where Hun'er went. I was just short by a bit, and then all of us will be finished."
Even now, Wu Shangwen still felt unsettled when he thought about it.
Jing Jing Jing smiled and said, "It's all because of the old gramps that we're blessed with great lives, isn't it, Old Master Xue?"
Xue Haohan solemnly nodded his head, saying, "That's true. If it weren't for the fact that I, Mt. Tai, was calm before collapsing, this kid would have peed his pants in fright."
"How can I not boast!"
Wu Shangwen said very helplessly.
The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "The truth is the truth."
Two hours later, they arrived at the capital city and landed on the roof of the hospital.
The three of them quickly jumped off the plane, opened the container, and released the people inside. Seeing that they were back in the capital city, everyone was so happy that they were on the verge of tears.
There were even quite a few girls who excitedly kissed him on the cheek, making the old man extremely jealous.
Wu Shangwen quickly calmed everyone down, allowing everyone to support each other as he walked towards the hospital. A few men who were heavily injured stood up and carried them on their backs.
The group hurriedly headed downstairs to the hospital.
At this moment, although the hospital had already finished work, there was a doctor on duty. Everyone carried the patient to the emergency room. As for the registration and the payment of the hospital admission fee, Wu Zewen took the initiative to take it upon himself.
After he finished all this, he wanted to leave, but he didn't expect those saved people to rush over and stop Wu Zewen. The older people standing at the front even knelt down.
Wu Zewen and the other two hurriedly helped them up, and learned about the situation of the injured people from them.
Fifteen people were slightly injured and six people were severely injured. Two of them had lost too much blood and were still unconscious. Wu Zewen left the hospital with the old man and Jing Jing after storing two hundred thousand yuan in the inpatient department.
The trio called for a private room at a place called the Jing Kun Hotel. After eating their fill, they started to figure out how to deal with the T-plan experimental base set up by the assassins of the island.
The old man lit a cigarette and smoked in silence. As Wu Shangwen looked out into the night, he was at a loss of what to do. Jing Jing Jing also frowned as she thought bitterly.
The T's plan base was quite tight and was hard to defend against. What was even more troubling was that the other side had quite a lot of equipment and actually had an AK-47, just like an army.
Of course, Wu Zewen also wanted to tell Yang Shu about this matter, but he also wanted to know if they could mobilize troops in the city. If they were going to the Snow Wolf Valley, they would need to have the documents from the central government, but by the time they finished that letter, maybe their T plan would have been completed long ago.
And those drugs, God knows how many people will be hurt and how many families will fall in a day.
At this time, Wu Shangwen thought of a book he had read in the past, called Thirty-six Wraps, in which one of them was called Separate Wraps.
Since he couldn't break in, then he would just let them rot on their own inside. Thinking of this, Wu Shangwen's expression immediately became excited.
"What, do you have a plan?"
The old man turned around and looked at Wu Shangwen as he asked.
Wu Zewen nodded and said, "Since it's very difficult for us to destroy the enemy's experimental base from the outside, then let it collapse from the inside."
"I was wondering if you could keep us in suspense."
The old man said impatiently.
"Let the Black Dragon gang and the island assassins kill each other, then we can take advantage of the situation and destroy them in one fell swoop."
The old man and Jing Jing both nodded, thinking that this plan was pretty good.
"Then tell me how you're going to make them fight amongst themselves."
Jing Jing obviously knew that Wu Shangwen already had a plan in mind, otherwise, he wouldn't have said it out loud.
Sure enough, Wu Zewen took a sip of tea, turned around, and said to the old man, "What do the Black Dragon Gang and the assassins from the island want the most?"
When the old man saw Wu Shangwen looking at him thoughtfully, he immediately said in realization: "You mean to use that …"
When he finished the last part of his sentence, he swallowed it down.
It was because that thing was really too important, but Wu Shangwen did not avoid Jing Jing because she gave everything to him, including the fact that she handed over the life and death of the Jing Clan to him. If he still hid it from her, then it would not be reasonable.
He immediately said: "That's right, it's the treasure map. Call our people right now and inform them to take a walk outside with the news. Say that the Yin Family has already obtained the half of the treasure map and sent people to the Himalayas to search for the treasure. The assassins of the island must be suspicious, and they will definitely suspect that the Black Dragon Gang is plotting something behind their backs. And of course, we will also send out a small team to pretend to be searching for treasure in the Himalayas. "
Wu Zewen paused for a moment, then said, "That's not enough. We still have to send people to secretly rob the Yin Family and cause the treasure map to be in their hands. We can't not believe it even if the island nation's assassins don't believe it."
Jing Jing nodded. Although this method couldn't destroy the experimental base immediately, but at the moment, there was no other way but to give it a try.
Jing Jing immediately called the people in charge of each department and relayed Wu Shangwen's message to them, telling them to let the news spread immediately. She then selected a few elites and divided them into several teams, taking turns to visit the Yin family in the evening.
In the past few days, besides spending most of his time with baby Fan and the other girls, he spent most of his time with the old man in a forest in the southern suburbs of Beijing practicing his hidden weapon skills.
After his recent experience with Feng Xue or at the experimental base of the T Plan, Wu Shangwen was starting to feel that his power was unable to cope with the dangerous situation.
Chi chi chi chi chi!
Wu Shangwen's body shuttled through the forest like a nimble ape. Dozens of cold rays shot out from his hands, nailing flying birds to trees ten meters away.
One by one, the spikes were accurately nailed onto the bird's left wing, flapping around in panic. Wu Zewen walked over and pulled the spikes out of the tree trunk one by one, bringing the flying birds back into the forest.
Old man squatted under a pine tree and smoked a cigarette. He nodded in satisfaction: "Good, its progress is quite fast. It has only been three days and it has caught up with me in the past two months." Even my old man would be jealous of this talent, but don't be arrogant. In the next few days, I will teach you the usage of seven star darts, silver needles, soul stealing daggers, and more than a dozen other concealed weapons. "Now that you have mastered the most basic hidden weapon techniques and are learning those things with twice the results with half the effort, you can easily master them. However, if you want to be proficient in them and be able to do as you wish, you will have to rely on hard work in the future and your own comprehension ability."
The old man paused for a moment, then patted Wu Shangwen's shoulder and said: "However, with your perception, you'll surely surpass me. The heavy burden of carrying on the mission falls on your shoulders."
Wu Zewen nodded and said, "I will work hard, Master."
The old man nodded. After two days, Wu Shangwen had learned all of the hidden weapons on the old man's body. Although the firing method of hidden weapons were different, they were similar and could be used in one shot.
Therefore, in these two days, he had learned all the tricks of the concealed weapons. The only thing left was to diligently and bitterly train himself.
The old man gave Wu Zewen half a day's time, allowing him to familiarize himself with all the hidden weapons. The old man was very satisfied with the progress of Wu Zewen.
That afternoon, the old man said: "Come, let's start a new training program."
Seeing the mysterious expression on the old man's face, Wu Zewen couldn't help but ask, "What new training program?"
The old man didn't say anything. He turned around and walked forward. After walking for about ten steps, he suddenly turned around and sent a cold beam of light towards Wu Shangwen. At the same time, he said: "Don't dodge, use your hidden weapon to knock it out."
At the same time, Wu Shangwen raised his hand and a cold light flew out.
Clang!
The two streaks of cold light collided in midair before falling to the ground.
"Continue!"
The old man said in a deep voice.
Then, he saw his hands fly up, and three more rays of cold light explosively shot towards Wu Zewen.
Wu Shangwen was extremely focused, so when the concealed weapon flew out of his opponent's hand, he also shot his own hidden weapon.
Clang! Clang!
Another two clear sounds rang out as the two streaks of cold light collided with each other, causing a large amount of sparks to fly out.
This time, the old man didn't say anything and just 'chi chi chi' sounds could be heard. Five or six cold rays of light flew towards Wu Shangwen at a much faster speed than the previous two times.
Wu Shangwen was barely able to keep up, but he was clearly flustered. This kind of training to beat a bird was countless times more difficult, and it was also much more dangerous. If he was a little bit careless, he would be pierced through.
The speed at which the old man's hidden weapons were fired became faster and faster, more and more. After three or four days of such training, his speed was about the same as when he was fighting his enemies.
And in this process, Wu Congwen was more adept at using all kinds of concealed weapons.
He felt that his reaction was much better than before, and if he was going to let him go back to the lab now, he would have more confidence.
Gradually, the old man's attack speed couldn't compare to Wu Shangwen's. From the first initiative to the last passive defense, it was just like Wu Shangwen's initial flurry of hands and feet. Unbeknownst to him, Wu Shangwen was training him.
"Damn it!" Stop it right now. "I want to tire myself to death."
the old man shouted angrily.