"Put down the dagger!"

Generally, most people will choose to put down their daggers when they hear this roar, and they will no longer struggle to resist when faced with such a situation.

However, An Wen has been a person with a detached personality since he was a child, and for him, there is no such thing as me doing whatever you ask me to do.

What's more, he is still such an annoying person, and it is even more impossible to listen to Wang Zhiwen's words when he is stable.

When Wang Zhiwen held the pistol pulled out from An Wen's waist and aimed it at him, An Wen not only did not put down the dagger, but sped up and stabbed towards Wang Zhiwen's neck.

"Click-"

Wang Zhiwen did not hesitate and directly pulled the trigger, but what made people feel embarrassed was that the pistol did not shoot bullets outward.

An Wen is not a fool, if there were really bullets in it, would he have fought like this?

Long before the four of them separated, An Wen considered to test whether this guy was a traitor, so he deliberately withdrew the bullets from the gun.

Wang Zhiwen pulled the trigger, but found that no bullets came out of the gun, at this time he had understood everything and wanted to block the attack of An, but the knife had already slashed in front of Wang Zhiwen.

"Shhhh

In desperation, Wang Zhiwen had no choice but to block the knife with his arm.

An Wen's hand was very heavy, and the knife directly pierced half of Wang Zhiwen's arm, so he didn't stop the knife until Wang Zhiwen grabbed An Wen's arm.

Wang Zhiwen gritted his teeth, gasped, threw away the pistol, and smashed an elbow blow towards An Wen's head.

An Wen is just not very skilled, but he is definitely not a rookie, and in the face of Wang Zhiwen's attack, he dodged to the side with a light flash.

Wang Zhiwen took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly rushed to the side to pick up his pistol, and at this time, An Wen also picked up his own gun that Wang Zhiwen had thrown away from the ground, and was hiding in the aisle on the side and was busy loading bullets.

"Bang bang—"

Wang Zhiwen got the gun first, and fired two shots at An Wen, forcing An Wen to not dare to emerge from the aisle at all, but fortunately, there was a corner between the two people, and no one could see anyone for the time being.

"Bang-"

An Wen was not to be outdone and fought back, this was also to warn Wang Zhiwen that he also had a gun, lest that guy be strong, in fact, An Wen was still a little afraid of this guy, after all, he was a person who was more powerful than gunpowder.

didn't dare to fight, An Wen had to shoot while retreating, Wang Zhiwen seemed to have discovered An Wen's timidity, so he took advantage of the situation to pursue, so that An Wen was no longer busy shooting, but was busy running.

The gunpowder alarmed the people on the gunpowder side, after they searched the prison here, they did not find where the dragon king was, the two people who rushed over saw the gunpowder, and told him about the situation over there, the gunpowder with people did not rush over, they heard the gunfire of An Wen and Wang Zhiwen fighting, he immediately realized that it was not good, and hurriedly rushed over with people to this side.

An Wen kept running while shouting MMP in his heart, Wang Zhiwen is hateful, but what makes people have to admit is that this guy does have two brushes, and he chased and ran so steadily that he didn't even have the space to shoot back.

Hungry and panicked, An Wen ran into a dead end in extreme panic, and it was only after coming in that An Wen realized that something was wrong, but just as he turned around and was about to slip away, he saw Wang Zhiwen rushing over with a pistol.

"Bang bang—"

An Wen fired two shots to scare Wang Zhiwen away, and then kicked the wall in anger, how could he enter a dead end.

As a result, this kick went down, and before An Wen could react, his feet were empty, and the whole person fell directly into the ground.

"Bang-"

Because he was defenseless, An Wen fell firmly on the concrete floor, and for about dozens of seconds, An Wen's head was stunned, and there was a fishy smell of blood in his chest and throat.

"Bed-groove-"

Got up from the ground with difficulty and looked up at the sky, are these people he meowing are sick, it's okay to repair a ghost basement.

"Safe?"

In the darkness of the night, An Wen suddenly heard a person calling his name, and this voice seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Division...... Master?" An Wen hurriedly got up from the ground, looked around and shouted, "Master, is it you?!"

"It's me!" said Lohon's voice all around.

An Wen suddenly became excited, Wang Zhiwen, a bastard beast, forced himself to such a point, he didn't think about it, but let himself find out where the master was, the shaman's old coward was also very hateful, and he actually locked the master in the basement, if it wasn't for their luck, how could they possibly find Luo Hong's hiding place.

It was very dark, and An could only rely on the sound to discern the direction, and then slowly moved forward.

"Master, where are you?"

An Wen didn't have a lighter on his body, and now he didn't even have a little light, so he could only slowly touch and search in the air.

In the darkness, An Wen felt a long iron chain, and he followed the chain and soon found Lohon.

"Master, we're here to rescue you! Wait for me, I'll find a way to get you out. An firmly grabbed Lohon's hand and said.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the basement, and then a figure jumped from it.

An held his breath, he knew that the person who came was Wang Zhiwen, but he couldn't see his five fingers here, and he couldn't see that guy, so he could only stop making a sound for the time being.

Luo Hongrong has participated in countless special operations in his life, and after hearing someone jump in, An Wen did not speak, knowing that the person who came might not be their own, so they also held their breath and kept quiet.

An held his pistol and pointed it forward, though he wasn't sure if there was anyone in front of him.

"Click-"

The click of the lighter came, and a faint beam of fire instantly lit up in the basement, and An Wen never thought that Wang Zhiwen, the bastard, was standing not far from him.

"Bang bang—"

The two men fired almost at the same time, but at this moment the flames of the lighter were blown out by the wind, so both men's bullets were empty.

"Master, are you alright?!" An Wen asked hurriedly as he hid to the side.

"It's okay!" replied Lohon.

At this time, a bullet was fired towards An Wen's location, but An Wen had already expected Wang Zhiwen's bastard to shoot back, so he immediately changed his position after speaking.

On the contrary, Wang Zhiwen shot at this time to reveal his position, and he steadily raised his pistol and shot at Wang Zhiwen.