Ye Feng walked down the middle alley and discovered several diamonds, also taking down many people along the way.
Following the guidance of the diamonds, Ye Feng arrived at a spot a short distance from the alley's end.
"This is a bit troublesome!"
Ye Feng crouched, hiding in a recess by the corner of an alley wall, and frowned as he looked at a brightly lit bunker at the alley's end.
The bunker was heavily guarded, with high buildings on both sides and searchlights from the watchtowers constantly rotating.
Inside the watchtowers were guards with guns looking down, one of whom had a heavy machine gun.
The bunker entrance on the ground level was guarded by four men holding...
"Young Master Wang, you've finally arrived. Today's cargo is truly top-notch!"
Just as Ye Feng was about to rush forward and eliminate the guards, a lewd voice drifted from behind him.
"Hmm?"
Ye Feng turned his head and saw two figures walking in their direction not far behind him.
"Are you sure? This slum could have top-notch goods?"
A young man's voice then sounded, seemingly disbelieving.
"How dare I, Old Dog Wu, deceive you!"
The lewd voice spoke again, "When my men went to District 11 today, they accidentally found a young girl who had been knocked unconscious. Her skin was whiter than milk... her looks were so exquisite I don't know how to describe them... she was not a woman of this apocalypse..."
Hearing Old Dog Wu's words, the young man stopped and snarled, "Wu Yihang, you damn fool, you didn't capture the womenfolk of the other major families in Mech City, did you?"
"Young Master Wang, how could that be!" Wu Yihang quickly waved his hands. "Young Master Wang, I, Old Dog Wu, have been doing this in Mech City for a long time. I know who I can and cannot provoke!"
"Hmph, it better be."
Young Master Wang snorted and continued to stride forward.
"Wu Yihang, Old Dog Wu... Young Master Wang... these are the two men Black Three mentioned earlier..."
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and took out his Tang knife, lightly cutting into the alley wall.
"Dada-da!"
Young Master Wang had quickened his pace since earlier, with Wu Yihang following closely. In a short while, the two arrived at Ye Feng's previous position.
"Crack~ Bang~ Crash~!"
Suddenly, the brick wall beside Young Master Wang and Wu Yihang collapsed, hitting them squarely. Wu Yihang, walking closest to the wall, bore the brunt of it.
"Whoosh-bang-swish!"
Dust flew everywhere, and sand and stones scattered. Coupled with the darkness of night, it severely obscured vision!
"Damn, why did the wall collapse!?"
Wu Yihang immediately cursed angrily.
Almost simultaneously, Ye Feng's figure flickered and he instantly appeared behind Young Master Wang.
"Ugh~"
Young Master Wang grunted and instantly fell to the ground, buried under a pile of bricks and dirt.
"Young Master Wang, are you alright?"
Hearing the grunt, Wu Yihang became anxious. He ignored the danger of the falling debris and stones and rushed forward to ask with concern, even using his body to shield Young Master Wang from a brick.
Just as Ye Feng put on Young Master Wang's black cloak and ghost mask, Wu Yihang arrived in front of him. At this moment, a bright searchlight shone on them.
Ye Feng finally saw what Wu Yihang, Old Dog Wu, looked like. His mouth was unusually flat, his upper lip curled upwards, and he had a pair of thin mustaches. His nose was covered with a cluster of black sesame-like things, and his face looked extremely lewd.
"Young... Young Master Wang, are... are you alright?"
Seeing Ye Feng did not respond, Wu Yihang gritted his teeth and asked again.
Ye Feng still did not speak. He glanced coldly at Wu Yihang, brushed off the dust from his clothes, and walked forward on his own.
Wu Yihang felt very puzzled. Normally, after something like this happened, Young Master Wang would have beaten him up... Why was he so merciful tonight...
Despite his confusion, Wu Yihang looked at the dusty "Young Master Wang" and ultimately dared not ask.
"Idiot, stop shining that damn light! Hurry up and get someone to clear the wall!"
"They said it was reinforced yesterday, what a load of crap!"
Wu Yihang glanced at the collapsed section of the alley wall behind him, cursed at the searchlight from the watchtower, and then quickly followed Ye Feng.
After that, Wu Yihang and Ye Feng walked in silence, neither speaking. Ye Feng was afraid of revealing himself by his voice, while Wu Yihang was afraid of provoking "Young Master Wang's" anger.
Upon reaching the bunker entrance, Wu Yihang spoke again, "Young Master Wang, we're almost there, the person is inside!"
Saying this, Wu Yihang took a step forward and gestured for Ye Feng to enter.
"This..."
As Ye Feng stepped into the bunker, he couldn't help but be surprised.
It was not only brightly lit but also luxuriously decorated. There was food, wine, and several scantily clad young women standing by the sofas, clearly waiting for someone.
"Young Master Wang, would you like some appetizers to relax a little!"
Wu Yihang looked at Ye Feng with a fawning expression.
Ye Feng glanced at him indifferently and did not reply.
"Cough cough~"
Wu Yihang felt a bit awkward. He understood that after what had just happened, the other party was likely not in the mood. He immediately said, "The little girl is this way, follow me!"
Led by Wu Yihang, Ye Feng quickly arrived at a dimly lit space. Unlike the previous area, there were no entertainment facilities here. A large cage stood conspicuously, containing several young women.
Most of the young women were in rags, and only a few were better dressed. Their faces were filled with terror, and seeing Wu Yihang, several of them shrank into the corners.
"Young Master Wang, the person you want is here, kept separately. They cannot be with these pigs!"
Wu Yihang swept his gaze over the women in the large cage with disdain and strode towards the only kerosene lamp in the entire area.
Ye Feng followed and looked. He saw a small, independent cage. Inside, a pretty and charming girl in casual wear, with a light fringe styled in a slight "eight" shape, was warily staring at the approaching duo.
The girl was Xiao Xiao. She was tightly clutching a silver winged hairpin, seemingly intending to use it as a weapon!
"Hoo~"
Seeing Xiao Xiao in the small cage, Ye Feng let out a heavy sigh of relief, his heart at ease.
Xiao Xiao had been very nervous at first. When she saw "Young Master Wang" wearing the ghost mask, she frowned in confusion, then relaxed, and even showed a clear look of joy.
Although she recognized Ye Feng, Xiao Xiao did not reveal herself rashly. She knew that Ye Feng was disguised like this, and he must have his reasons.
"Boss, bad news, Young Master Wang is injured!"
At this moment, a panicked voice came from the entrance.