Chapter 977: Photos
An Mu's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, looked at He Yiyang, whose face was as pale as paper in an instant, and continued: "Jiang Huaitian once said that He Zhang was pulled up by him at the beginning. Unexpectedly, a few years later, he suddenly switched sides and became his biggest opponent. β
"If my guess is correct, your father, He Zhang, died unexpectedly at that time. Of course, maybe he didn't die, but just became a living dead like your mother? β
"An Mu! Shut up! β
He Yiyang suddenly seemed to be crazy, and roared interrupting An Mu's speculation.
"Did I say yes? Then let me guess again, is your uncle not having an unusual relationship with you and He Yueyue? An Mu said boldly.
"Nonsense! What can my uncle have to do with us! Don't talk nonsense! He Yiyang stared at An Mu, the expression on his face seemed to be as terrifying as eating people.
This woman must not leave here alive today!
She knows so much, too much!
She must die!
"Nonsense? Look at your reaction, I think this is the real situation of your He family! β
An Mu looked playfully at the entourage beside He Yiyang and said, "If these people under your 'father' know that their real master is already dead, and the one who is commanding them now is an imposter who didn't know where to find it, do you think they will still listen to your command?" He Yiyang! He Shao!? β
The loud sound behind him made this dark passage crumble.
The vision of the dark path was very poor, but Chu Tianli still kept falling from his cheeks with dirt, rocks and dust, imagining how dangerous they were now.
It's a pity that he can't speak now, otherwise he will definitely scold An Mu for being a madman.
"How much longerβ"
In the dark, someone asked gasping.
"Hold on, and you should be there when you see the light." An Mu opened his mouth to cheer up.
"Mr. An, how are your hands? Or should I carry you? The madman asked worriedly.
"It's fine. Take care of yourself. β
This dark passage has become extremely unsafe due to the explosion, and the stones that fall from time to time above the head make everyone feel that their lives are in danger.
Hearing An Mu say that it was okay, the madman did not continue to speak.
He planned to conserve his physical strength, and if An Mu's physical strength couldn't support it, he would immediately carry An Mu out.
After making up his mind, the madman also pricked up his ears, paying attention to An Mu's breathing and physical condition as he ran.
Luckily, though, after nearly thirty minutes of running, they finally saw a glimmer of light ahead.
"The exit should be ahead!"
The two Jace-sent retinues ran quickly to the place of light.
One of them quickly put his feet on the mossy wall and looked at the place where the light was shining through.
"Something seems to be blocking up there."
The attendant tried to push it out a few times, but the "exit" seemed to be blocked by something.
The manhole cover-like exit was slammed twice with his fist, but there was still no sign of opening.
"I can't open it at all! It's not enough to do that! β
The attendant slipped off the wall with some annoyance, complaining, "There is not even a ladder here, there is no way to open it......"
The structure of the outlet is cylindrical like a well.
Although this vertical distance is much shorter than that of a real well, it is depressing that there is nothing to climb on the wall of this cylindrical exit.
In addition, the walls were covered with moss due to dampness, which made the walls particularly slippery, and there was no place to support your feet.
It was hard enough for the attendant to use brute force to prop up and step on the wall, let alone exert any more force.
"Who's stronger? I will be a ladder, and which of you will go up and open it? The madman looked at the terrain and proposed.
"Come on, I used to practice kickboxing." Another attendant volunteered.
"Come on, then."
The madman bent down and motioned for the man to step on his back.
The attendant was not polite, and without saying a word, he stepped on the madman's back.
This is the time to run for your life, and the word politeness is equivalent to not dying.
Therefore, no one will be hypocritical at this time.
"Bang-Bang-"
The attendant smashed the exit position for a few minutes with all his might, but the iron door did not move at all, and it did not appear to be loose and open in the slightest.
"No, this outlet is welded dead, is it?" Another attendant asked suspiciously.
"You sit down and try it with your foot." Su Ming also came up with an idea and said.
Kicking it with your foot should be more likely than smashing it with your fist, right?
"If I kick it with my foot, he won't be able to hold it." The attendant standing on the madman's back hesitated.
It's a good idea to sit down and push on your legs, but it also means that the person holding him down below will be subjected to a greater gravitational impact.
"It's okay! Just kick it. I can hold on. The madman squeezed out such a sentence.
"Bang-Pemba-"
The man leaned on the madman's back, kicked with his foot for about ten minutes, and finally turned over and jumped down, panting and shaking his head, saying, "No." It's so sturdy. I don't know how Lord Jace does things, so why don't you open the exit? β
"Mr. Jace said that this secret passage has not been used for too long, and he only knows the approximate location of the exit, not the exact location."
Su Ming explained on the side, and after speaking, he glanced at An Mu with some apologies.
Of course, this explanation was not for the two entourage, but to tell An Mu why there was such an accident.
"Bang-bang-bang-"
"Whoaβ"
Just as several people were depressed about how to open the iron-plated exit to escape, the sound of bullets came from the dark tunnel.
"It's good now. I'm afraid we're going to be caught in an urn. β
I finally escaped from the port, but I didn't expect to be able to get out at the exit.
This has to be said to be a big madman.
The worst thing is that the madman has run out of bullets in the chaos of the port explosion just now.
They can be said to have no power to resist, so they can only obediently wait for death.
"Mr. An, don't try it, you really can't open it."
The two attendants glanced at each other, and said helplessly.
Although this girl was only meeting for the first time, they had just confronted the man surnamed He in the office building of the port, and they were already convinced.
In addition, An Mu is the person that Lord Jace has told him to protect, so even if they are trapped here at the moment, they don't mean to blame An Mu.
However, now An Mu said that he wanted to try it himself, which is obviously questioning their ability?
"Mr. An, your thighs are not as thick as our forearms, don't try." One of the attendants continued to dissuade.
The madman also felt that An Mu had no need to try.