"Safe House?"

At this time, all the personnel outside had been cleared by Zhao Wuyou, but at this time he also encountered difficulties.

‘Do you want to try if I can enter my password randomly?’

Looking at the headache-inducing password lock, a hint of helplessness flashed through Zhao Wuyou's eyes.

Although I have a lot of confidence in my own luck, this kind of thing is still too troublesome!

Just when he was about to try one or two, he decided to exchange for an unlocking ability if it really didn't work, a light sound came out.

"Click"

The subordinate who was ordered to go out to check the situation was pushing open the door. The person who saw his family members who had fallen to the ground changed. His face changed and was about to close the door again, but it was too late!

Two powerful palms directly covered his mouth.

The arms were exerted as if they were lifting the bottle cap.

"Click!"

The tall thug with a completely tilted neck had fallen to the ground.

Looking at the safe house opened inside, Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but sigh.

‘Is this my luck? Or is it?’

Because he had experienced too many such things, he quickly calmed down and walked into the nearly closed safe house as he continued to shake and tremble.

That is, the boss of the Snake Head Group who set up this big show in order to gain more power!

...

"Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuyou's whole body rushed towards the remaining two thugs like a cannonball.

The footsteps fell on the ground and even left a deep mark.

‘Ka, da’

The left foot is like a long bow that stretches out, and the back of the hand is like an invincible sledgehammer!

With the muscles exerted force, the veins were like a giant python that collapsed, and the sound of wind and thunder directly hit the chest of the thug.

Before the person speaking could see clearly what the figure was, he felt a huge force coming from his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, holding a few pieces of flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the internal organs have been beaten into several pieces!

Without a moment of stopping, Zhao Wuyou jumped high and stepped directly over the man in front of him. His knee suddenly hit the head of the thug behind him like a meteor from the sky.

It was soaring with white blood flowers.

The physical fitness of more than twenty is definitely not comparable to those who barely pass eleven or twelve o'clock.

You should know that in this world, the strongest man in the army is just twenty points physical fitness. Those over twenty are almost all the real kings in the underground world, or legendary figures in the intelligence world.

Now that Zhao Wuyou is using all his strength to attack, he is naturally like bullying a child.

The improvement of physical fitness has always been holistic in this world. After all, what you do are really high-risk jobs. If you have obvious weaknesses, it means leaving a flaw for yourself.

"Puff..."

Ignoring the thug who was broken and there was still some movement, Zhao Wuyou slowly walked towards the last door, and the harsh shout inside had already been heard.

"What's wrong?!"

Push open the closed portal.

A bloody smell surged in with the strong wind, and accompanied by the smoke and dust caused by the bomb, Sheng Jiawen couldn't see clearly whether there were any figures.

The murderous intent that was accompanying him still made him unable to help but shoot.

"Bang bang bang!"

The pistol left on his body just in case the fire was very fast, but the rest seemed to be endless dead silence.

The gunshots stopped, and Saint Garvan's face was pale with a hint of nervousness.

No one could guess what he was thinking about now.

He is only one step away from true success, but now he is in danger of his life. How unwilling will he be in his heart?

"It seems that you are even better than I thought!"

The voice came unexpectedly from behind, and Sheng Jiawen's pale face reflected a hint of bright red, which was a blush caused by extreme excitement and tension.

He turned around suddenly, pointing his gun at the identity of the sound. He wanted to see clearly and carefully see who the guy who made him fail?!

The face of the Asian man is filled with endless peace, but those eyes seem to have a hint of mocking the enemy.

The strong body is as perfect as God has given to the world.

"It's you?!"

Almost in the flash of lightning, Saint-Javen guessed the identity of the visitor.

Asians, strange faces and handsome appearance, are the adjectives of one of the two ‘rangers’.

"Accident? You must have thought of it long ago?"

Zhao Wuyou was not afraid of Sheng Jiawen holding the gun. Even if the gun of this kind hit his body, it might not be able to hurt the vital points.

As for him just hitting him?

In the Destiny System, you can learn about the constant luck of thirty points. Five luck for ordinary people is enough to win a million prize, not to mention that every time the luck improves, it will be a more terrifying effect.

If it weren't for fear of shocking the world, Zhao Wuyou would never touch the bullets of a professional gunman now, let alone a gangster boss who has never practiced guns several times?

"I knew that being too arrogant would cause big trouble!"

Sheng Jiawen showed a hint of dark eyes, but he quickly changed his mind.

"Young man, I..."

Just before he finished speaking.

'Bang!'

A gunshot, blood surging.

The not-so-tall man fell to the ground, and his left hand with a gun rolled bright red.

"I asked! You said!"

"Otherwise I will let you know that death is a luxury..."

His eyes were indifferent as if he was not looking at a creature. Zhao Wuyou walked into the peerless hero who was lying on the ground. His eyes made Sheng Jiawen feel indescribable fear.

"What do you know about Umbrella...how much do you know?"

Just the first question made Sheng Jiawen look horrified in his eyes, as if he had touched something terrible. This peerless hero actually began to tremble all over.

“…”

...

From the ninth floor, Zhao Wuyou was a little relaxed and confused.

Of course, he did not come from Umbrella as Saint Garven guessed, but something he said made this hero dare not tell lies and deceive, and he could only give honest explanations.

Because it seems that the Asian man in front of him knows the company that really controls the world better than him.

‘Is the headquarters unknown for the time being? Or...’

Zhao Wuyou looked to the east with his eyes, and then he lowered his eyes.

Unlike what he guessed, the company seemed to be hidden deep in this world. Sheng Jiawen accidentally saved a stranger and only got a tiger skin and the opportunity to provide the company with materials.

'It turns out that dogs can't change their shit. No matter which world, Umbrella can't get rid of the conspiracy. What's going on in this world?'

Zhao Wuyou was thinking about various possibilities, but his figure penetrated into the dead corners everywhere. Along the way, no one found something wrong from the ninth floor to the end of leaving the Ralph Hotel.

...

The ninth floor of the Ralph Hotel.

"This is?!"

"Hait!!!~"

When the militants on the eighth floor successfully left, the police quickly sent elite troops to clean up the seventh, eighty and nineth floors of the hotel. When they went to the ninth floor, they saw the bodies all over the ground and found the safe house located in the safest place.

Everything was so focused that the police officers who had experienced the blood all night couldn't help but vomit.

As if he had noticed something, Zhao Wuyou turned around and looked at it, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

From the time I saw everything in that warehouse, Saint-Javen's fate was already destined.

"I said, let you know... death is a very luxurious thing!"
Chapter completed!