Liu Feng hurried along and eventually arrived at an abandoned factory.
This factory is the stronghold of Big Bear, the mercenary leader under Red Owl.
Liu Feng went into the factory and found Big Bear.
The two exchanged a few words in hushed tones, and Liu Feng handed the forged map to Da Xiong.
Big Bear took the map and rudely questioned, "Are you sure this is the location of the secret arms depot? Are you hiding anything else?"
Liu Feng's expression turned pained; he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't utter a sound.
His body trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Seeing this, Lu Zhaoming was completely certain that Liu Feng had indeed been controlled by Chi Xiao.
He had become a pawn of the Red Owls, unable to disobey their orders.
Just as Lu Zhaoming was preparing to leave, Da Xiong's fleshy face looked particularly ferocious in the firelight.
He grinned maliciously and waved his hand, and his rabble of followers immediately swarmed around him, howling: "Judge Lu, what a rare guest! Since you're here, don't leave. We brothers can stretch our muscles a bit!"
Lu Zhaoming's lips curled up slightly. Did he want to grab him?
These shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not qualified.
He quickly scanned his surroundings and confirmed the locations of several pre-placed miniature energy traps.
"Bang!"
A series of explosions ripped through the night sky, flames shot into the air, and debris and dust flew everywhere.
Big Bear's men were thrown into chaos, their cries and howls filling the air.
Lu Zhaoming moved through the chaos like a ghost, disappearing into the night in a few breaths.
Before leaving, he left a sentence, not loud, but clearly heard by Liu Feng: "Liu Feng, you still have a chance to turn back."
Liu Feng stood frozen in place, staring in the direction where Lu Zhaoming had disappeared, a hint of pain and struggle flashing in his eyes.
His fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles white, as if he were engaged in a fierce internal struggle.
Big Bear spat and cursed, "Pah! What are you pretending for! Brothers, let's go back and drink. Who cares about this Judge Lu? Next time we see him, I'll beat the shit out of him!"
After saying that, he glared at Liu Feng fiercely, his eyes seeming to be warning him something.
Liu Feng remained silent, simply following behind Da Xiong, his figure appearing exceptionally forlorn.
Lu Zhaoming's words kept echoing in his mind...
After returning to the base, Liu Feng locked himself in his room and refused to see anyone.
In the darkness, he trembled as he reached for the back of his neck, where there was a tiny bump...
Su Li and Qing Lian exchanged a glance, both seeing worry in each other's eyes.
It seems a storm is brewing.
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