The area of this underground factory is much smaller than what Ning Zhe imagined, it is a slightly sunken space than the corridor outside, and in the middle is a wall of about two meters, the main function of this wall is to separate the line of sight, so it has not touched the top, standing in Wu Mian's position, you can just see the situation on both sides of the wall.

On the left side of the wall, there is a glass-made laboratory with many computers and conversion equipment, which is supposed to be a space for making jade.

On the other side, there are cells and torture cells separated by iron bars, which are occupied by prisoners who are used to make jade.

In the laboratory on the left, two young people are sitting in front of the computer, preparing for the next extraction of jade, and on the other side, four people are standing in front of a cell smoking and waiting for orders from the laboratory.

Ning Zhe confirmed that there were no monitoring facilities in the area ahead, and tiptoed towards the side of the cell.

His plan was to interrogate the people in the laboratory, and if he went directly there, he would inevitably make a disturbance and lure the people on the right over, so he simply decided to strike first and get rid of the people on the right.

As soon as Wu Mian approached the wall, a male voice came from the other side of the cell: "What is going on in the laboratory, why haven't you completed the preparation work for so long?" Pony, you go and rush! ”

"Good!"

One of the young men said yes, and then walked to the other side of the wall, but as soon as he appeared, he was covered by Wu Mian, who was hiding by the door, and broke his neck.

Wu Mian gently dragged the corpse aside, avoiding the sight of the laboratory, and rummaged through the young man's body.

In addition to a gun, the young man had nothing else on him, which made Wu Mian happy, and in the face of these enemies who did not even have protective equipment, he also became bolder, broke the hammer of the pistol, and discerned the general direction of the three people through the voice behind the wall, and suddenly appeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots rang out in succession, two of the three people in front of the cell were shot in the eyebrows, and the third bullet was shaken open by his charging field when it hit the last man.

Wu Mian didn't expect that some of these people were actually equipped with this kind of equipment, and the other party didn't expect that there would be an attacker here, and both of them were momentarily stunned.

Immediately after, Wu Mian quickly retreated, trying to avoid the opponent's counterattack, while the middle-aged man bent down and touched his companion's waist.

Wu Mian saw his movements, and immediately knew in his heart, although this person was equipped with a force field shield, but he did not carry a weapon, so he was no longer afraid, and at the same time as the man stretched out his hand, he directly pulled the trigger on the pistol on the waist of the corpse on the ground.

"Bang bang!"

Wu Mian fired two shots in a row, the first shot knocked out the pistol on the corpse's waist, and the second shot hit the body of the gun again, sending the pistol flying into the cell next to it.

"!"

The middle-aged man failed to grab the gun, and rushed directly towards Wu Mian with a scolding.

Wu Mian knew that his weapon would be difficult to break through the middle-aged defense, and when he saw the other party rushing hard, he was about to retreat behind the wall and find a way to fight the other party, but the door of the laboratory behind him was also opened, and a programmer rushed out of the door with a micro rush.

In the case of being flanked from the front and back, Wu Mian instinctively ran inside, after all, compared to the physical body, the threat of firearms is more deadly.

"Da Da Da!"

As soon as Wu Mian's figure disappeared at the door, the programmer's strafing shot followed.

"Bang!"

Before Wu Mian could rejoice in dodging the strafing shot, the middle-aged man with the shield inside had already slammed him down.

"Goo-dong!"

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the middle-aged man was afraid of the gun in Wu Mian's hand, so he immediately pressed Wu Mian's wrist, and the other fist began to hit his side cheek.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the face of the fists falling like raindrops, Wu Mian could only choose to resist hard, the middle-aged man who pressed on him weighed at least twenty kilograms heavier than him, and the advantage of physical fitness made it difficult for him to break free at all.

What's even worse is that the footsteps on the other side of the wall are getting closer and closer, and if this development continues, as long as the programmer arrives, Wu Mian will definitely die.

Just when Wu Mian didn't know what to do, a roar suddenly came from the cell in front of him: "Hey! Unlock me! ”

Wu Mian glanced over and found that there was a young man in that cell, who was thin and weak, like a number of corpses, tied to a cross stake by hemp rope.

Seeing that Wu Mian was unmoved, the young man continued to shout: "What are you doing in a daze!" Shoot! ”

Wu Mian listened to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer outside, moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the hemp rope on the young man's body and the lock of the cell door broke at the same time.

The middle-aged man who was pressing on Wu Mian was also frightened by the gunshot, and pressed his arm harder, hitting his head on the bridge of his nose.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the foreheads of the two collided together, and Wu Mian felt that his brain was shaking, resulting in a brief dizziness.

Just when he thought he couldn't escape, he saw a figure holding a military thorn and falling behind the middle-aged man, which was the "dry corpse" in the cell.

As the tip of the military stab approached the middle age, the force field glowed again, but it only lasted for a moment before it shattered into a stream of fireflies.

"Poof!"

The military stab pierced through the middle-aged body and pinned him to the ground alive.

This scene made Wu Mian's pupils shrink sharply.

As today's mainstream protective equipment, the charging field can resist several bullets from an energy rifle, and if it is a powder gun, it can resist a shuttle.

But this guy actually broke the middle-aged force field with a single sword, what a terrifying force this must be?!

While Wu Mian was shocked, he heard the footsteps outside that he had reached the entrance of the wall, and he was about to raise his gun, but the young man in front of him moved faster, pulled out the knife on the middle-aged corpse, and threw it out.

"Poof!"

The throwing knife was accurately calculated, passing through the programmer's body the moment he rushed through the entrance, pinning it to the wall, right down to the hilt.

Wu Mian understood that he was not an idle person through the operation of the young man, and cast a glance at him: "You ......"

"Poof......!"

The young man answered Ning Zhe's question through a foul-smelling and loud fart, and then clamped his legs: "It's over, I'm going to pull!" ”

A symphony mixed with the sound of water came out of the young man's pants, Wu Mian saw the young man take off his liquid pants, squatted directly on the ground, and even ignored him and flashed to the door.

At this time, one of the remaining programmers had already run to the entrance of the corridor with a black lockbox, and Wu Mian threw a shot into the knee of this person, and quickly rushed up at the same time as he fell to the ground.