Inside the ancient city of Delhi, a modern military research base quietly stands here. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

It was heavily disguised, and ordinary people only knew that it belonged to a rich boss, and as for what it was doing inside, no one ever knew. However, you must show the corresponding documents to enter and exit this area, and there are heavily armed guards guarding it 24 hours a day, which adds a layer of mystery to this area, and ordinary people do not even dare to approach it.

In a nondescript basement in the area, Sayali sat on a sofa, her face very cold.

Judging from the layout of the rooms, it is more like an ordinary apartment, with a bedroom, a living room, and a bathroom, so that one can give the illusion that Sayali is not being held here.

House arrest.

It seems more appropriate to use this word, Sayali - is under house arrest in this basement, because her master is also - Sharuk's master, and ordinary warriors don't dare to offend people at all, even Salman has to give her master a few points of thin noodles.

Sayali stared at the place less than two meters away from her, where there was a matching sofa, and the person sitting on the sofa was very special, he was enough to make India shake Sharman.

Sharman also looked at Sayali, and the two had been looking at each other for three minutes, but neither of them had spoken.

Finally, the young and vigorous Sayali couldn't help it, and took the initiative to speak: "If you want to kill me to avenge Sharuk, then do it." ”

"You know I'm not going to kill you." Sharman.

Because I have an amazing master. There was a wry smile in Sayali's heart, it was all because of the name of her master that she could only live now, otherwise who would hurt Sharuk and still sit here and chat with her father Sharman unharmed?

"That. Are you going to keep me in this way for the rest of your life? Sayali asked curiously, wondering what Sharman would do with her next.

"No, keep you here - to lure someone out." Sharman.

Lure someone out?

Sayali's brows furrowed slightly, she couldn't figure out who would risk coming here for herself, master? No, judging by Sharman's character, he wouldn't offend the master, then. Sayali suddenly thought of someone, the man who took away his first **!

Oh my!

Sayali secretly exclaimed, Sharman's target turned out to be him!?

Will he come here for me?

Sayali's heart was full of contradictions, on the one hand, she was looking forward to Wang Hai coming for herself, but on the other hand, she didn't want Wang Hai to risk appearing here.

Again, Sayali was sure she was in love with the man.

"The man who wounded Sharuk, me, has nothing to do with him. If you only want to avenge Sharuk, then you can find me! Sayali instinctively took all the blame on herself, hoping that Sharman could let Wang Hai go.

Sharman looked at Sayali with some curiosity, "I wonder what kind of man he's that can make you emotional." ”

"He. . . I." Sayali was speechless for a moment.

Sharman didn't want to get an answer from Sayali, no matter what kind of person Wang Hai was, as long as he had a relationship with the Dragon King, then he would never let Wang Hai live.

"I've got the news out that you're trapped here, and if he's a man, he'll come to your rescue. Otherwise, you don't need to love this man! "Sharman.

Sayali asked inwardly again, would he really risk it for me?

"Since you've released the news that I'm trapped here, aren't you afraid that my master will find me?" Sayali suddenly exclaimed, Master—the only chip she had in her hand right now.

Sharman smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

The smile made Sayali's heart tremble. He got it? Yes, he must have known. The master is in retreat and hasn't been out for more than half a year, so how can he know that he is being locked up here? In addition, even if the master really came here, then Salman's status may not really be afraid of the master.

Sherman got up and walked to the door, "I promise you, I'll make that kid's death a little more comfortable." ”

Sayali's heart trembled again, and there was a faint worry in her eyes.

Sharman has many warriors under his command, and Sharman himself is an unfathomable master, and if Wang Hai comes here, there is only a dead end.

Don't come, don't come here. Sayali prayed secretly in her heart.

Outside of the secret military base where Sayali was being held, Wang Hai had been lurking for nearly two hours, during which he had conducted a thorough reconnaissance of the area.

Dense as an iron bucket.

This - the conclusion drawn by Wang Hai.

On the surface, it looks like a modern building, but the number of guards is staggering, both in terms of security systems and guards.

In addition, Wang Hai found that the guards guarding here were not ordinary Indian soldiers, they should be - elite troops, and the combat was only a little bit inferior to the special forces.

Wang Hai has been to places that are stricter than here before, but in the past, Wang Hai's mission was to assassinate, and this time, the mission was to save people, and the nature was completely different.

Assassination words. Wang Hai only needs to find a hidden place to hide, wait for the target to appear, then pull the trigger to solve the target, and then escape according to the expected retreat route.

In other words, Wang Hai didn't need to enter this building at all when he was on an assassination mission.

Saving people is completely different. First of all, Wang Hai didn't know the specific location where Sayali was being held, and every qiē had to enter the enemy area before it could be launched.

Amir!

Wang Hai suddenly saw a familiar guy, the second-order martial artist Amir who had fought with him in the wine and was seriously injured by himself and escaped.

Amir's appearance allowed Wang Hai to confirm one point, and Sayali was indeed locked up here.

Wang Hai continued to lurk outside the enemy zone, but he was not idle at all, and used the remote control to manipulate two bee mines to land on the buildings five hundred meters apart on the left and right sides of the enemy zone, while continuing to monitor Amir's movements.

Half an hour later, Amir got into a sedan and, apparently, was going to leave the enemy zone.

Wang Hai quickly got up and retreated back a few hundred meters, then lurked on Amir's path, and when the car appeared, he picked up his sniper rifle and locked onto the target.

Amir didn't know that he had been locked by Wang Hai, but as a second-order martial artist, he was naturally much more alert than ordinary people, and the moment the windshield was shattered by a bullet, he had already reacted to avoid the fatal position.

"Poof." The bullet hit Amir in the shoulder, numbing his entire right arm.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Hai's mouth, he had no intention of killing Amir with this shot, and Amir's reaction was just as he expected.

"Tom!" The car lost control and hit a tree on the side of the road, and Amir, who was not wearing a seat belt, almost flew out of the car.

After the blow to the head, even Amir, a second-order martial artist, struggled to crawl out of the car in a groggy state, and then he found a fully armed soldier with heavy oil paint on his face standing in front of him, the muzzle of a sniper rifle silently pressed against his head.

Amir broke out in a cold sweat, only someone who was also a martial artist and was not lower than him could get so close without him noticing.

"Don't move." Wang Hai whispered a halt, stopping Amir's left hand, which was about to touch the weapon.

Amir shuddered secretly and heard Wang Hai's voice.

How can it be?

This kid is just—a samurai, how could he be so close to me without me noticing?

Could it be that he has already broken through to the martial arts?

Wang Hai did not break through to the martial artist, the reason why he was able to get so close to Amir so lightly, in addition to the ability he had recently cultivated and the nature of a sniper, the most important thing was that Amir had been seriously injured by Wang Hai before, and his sensitivity and alertness were not as good as a first-order martial artist. In addition, coupled with the impact of the car when it lost control just now, Amir's reflexes had dropped to the level of a fifth-order martial artist, so that Wang Hai could approach him lightly.

"Boom." Wang Hai couldn't beat this guy unconscious with all Amir's reactions.

After a few minutes, Amir gradually woke up and found himself tied up in a deserted house, while Wang Hai stood in front of him with a gloomy face.

Wang Hai had already conducted a thorough search of Amir and found nothing but a pass that would help him enter the enemy zone.

Amir instinctively shuddered after seeing Wang Hai's cold eyes, completely losing the temperament of a second-order martial artist, and feared: "You." What do you want? ”

"Where is Sayali being held?" Wang Hai asked.

"I don't know." Before Amir's words fell, Wang Hai raised his hand, a cold light flashed, and a tingling pain came from his left arm.

The saber in Wang Hai's hand was dripping blood, and this knife he broke the meridians of Amir's left arm, plus the wound on the opponent's right shoulder, this guy's upper body basically lost its combat effectiveness.

"Boy, you're so ruthless!" Amir gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Hai with an angry expression, knowing in his heart that even the most brilliant doctor would not be able to connect his meridians unless he had the help of the Continuation Pulse Pill.

But--, the Continuation Pulse Pill is a mid-level elixir that even he, a second-order martial artist, has never seen before.

"Where is Sayali being held?" Wang Hai asked again, his voice was so flat, but there was a chill. Amir broke out in a cold sweat, knowing in his heart that if he answered that he didn't know, this little life might be gone. "In the basement of the Central District, if you really have the ability to go inside, you can meet her!" Amir shouted in a voice, a second-order martial artist had completely subjugated to a fifth-order martial artist.