89: Chapter 89 Breaking into the Wolf's Den

Chapter 89 Barging into the Wolf's Den

In front of an old building with mottled walls.

Ma Donghe looked up at the hanging red-light sign.

"Authentic beauties, enthusiastic foreign girls, look and pick as you please, please go to 3rd Floor B."

Next to it were all kinds of alluring and colorful little guys.

He cautiously looked back and saw that no one was staring at him.

So he strode forward and quickly slipped inside.

At this time, the sky had not yet darkened, and the building appeared very desolate.

One could only faintly hear the coughing sounds from residents and the sound of a radio broadcasting a ball game.

Ma Donghe found Unit B on the third floor and stood in front of a rusty iron barred door.

A cloth curtain hung behind the door, blocking the line of sight.

He lifted it slightly, peered inside for a few glances, and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"It should be right here..."

After thinking for a moment, he lowered his head to glance at his not-yet-fully-healed right hand, and immediately turned to leave the place.

Just at this moment, the iron barred door was pulled open from the inside by someone.

"Boss, come in and play."

Ma Donghe turned his head to glance.

He saw a scantily clad young woman standing at the doorway, waving at him with a bewitching posture.

Seeing this situation, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he hurriedly shook his head to refuse.

Yet the woman was relentless:

"You've already come here, won't you have fun before leaving? Are you still a man?"

"It's daytime now, isn't it quite inappropriate to say such things?"

Ma Donghe's complexion darkened slightly.

"What's white about it, it will darken right away, come in quickly, come in quickly!"

As the woman spoke, she wrapped her hands around his thick arms and dragged him inside.

The room had heating turned on, flashing with ambiguous red ambient lights.

Ma Donghe's head felt dizzy, and sweat couldn't help breaking out on his face.

He felt that he had grown such a bulky frame for nothing, to actually be manipulated so easily by a physically weak woman.

While hugging his arm, the woman asked in a coquettish voice:

"Boss, do you want the full set or the half set?"

"How much is the full set?"

Ma Donghe asked involuntarily.

Suddenly waking up to himself, he turned around and stammered in explanation:

"Wait, sorry, Young Miss, I might have found the wrong place..."

After finishing, he immediately pulled his arm out from the woman's embrace, wanting to flee blindly in a panic.

As he turned around, he almost knocked over a skinny man who had just walked through the door.

Ma Donghe quickly apologized and prepared to leave.

"Wait."

The man's gaze fell on the tattoo on Ma Donghe's arm, and then he asked:

"Are you here to check out the goods?"

Ma Donghe was slightly stunned, and inexplicably nodded.

The skinny man gave him a deep look and said:

"Then follow me."

Ma Donghe hesitated for a moment, but still chose to follow.

The two of them walked one after the other in a narrow corridor.

Through the half-open room doors on both sides, one could see women lying inside with listless and pale complexions.

Ma Donghe's brows knitted together tightly, his fists clenched secretly.

He saw that skinny man lead him to a relatively secluded corner at the end of the corridor, and then knocked on the wall four times in a certain rhythm.

Before long.

Cracks shockingly appeared on the wall; a hidden door actually existed here.

Someone peeked outward from inside the door and asked quizzically:

"A-Xiang, how come there is still an outsider?"

"He's here to check out the goods."

A-Xiang explained standing outside the door.

Thus Ma Donghe was able to follow him and successfully pass through this sturdy checkpoint disguised with bricks on the outside and iron plates on the inside.

After going in, he found that there was a completely different world inside.

It seemed to have been knocked through with other surrounding units and converted into a small factory of three to four hundred square meters.

More than a dozen workers in casual clothes stood in front of various assembly line equipments, presenting a busy scene.

As for the end of the assembly line, bags of white powdery substances were piled up.

Ma Donghe's eyes flickered slightly, having some guesses in his heart.

This was clearly a powder-manufacturing den, and the other party seemed to have mistaken him for a customer coming to purchase goods.

Right at this moment.

The closed hidden door behind him suddenly made a clanging locking sound.

A-Xiang, who brought him in, suddenly shouted:

"Everyone be careful, this fellow was snooping around for our news outside just now. I see him as either a cop or someone sent by another family to scout!"

"Damn it!"

Ma Donghe instantly understood that he had been scammed, and immediately turned around to bolt out the door.

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run!"

Those workers quickly reacted as well, stopping their work one after another and picking up various handy weapons around them.

Each and every one of them had seemingly become an Incarnation of violent thugs, chasing and killing him.

Ma Donghe temporarily couldn't care about what was behind him right now.

Looking at A-Xiang and another gatekeeper blocking the door, relying on his bulky and sturdy physique, he directly knocked both of them over.

No mistakes, first release, internal content, look one by one!

Right after that, when he wanted to reopen the door, the sound of wind breaking behind his head suddenly sounded.

He could only duck down and quickly dodge to the side.

With just this delay, everyone else also swarmed up, forming a situation of beating a dog in a closed door.

Clap!

A club smashed over, hitting his spine.

Ma Donghe's eyes turned fierce, hard-carrying this blow.

Then with a left hook Boxing to the abdomen, he hit the opponent until they arched their back and knelt on the ground.

Then he quickly retreated a step, taking advantage of the momentum to grab the wrist and fling another person who pounced over flying out.

His right hand was injured, and facing enemies with a numerical advantage, he could only choose a flexible method, fighting while retreating.

Unexpectedly.

From the back room, another group of even more ferocious Gang members holding machetes ran out.

Such a scene was like an unfortunate bear falling into a pack of wolves.

No, it should be a lone bear.

Ma Donghe bared his gums, feeling that his prospects were grim today.

Bang!

Right at this moment, a deafening loud noise suddenly sounded.

The entire room instantly shook slightly as if it had suffered an earthquake.

Everyone couldn't help stopping their actions and looked toward the source of the sound.

They saw that tightly closed hidden door, as if struck by a battering ram.

The iron plate shockingly bulged inward from the outside, and even the bricks of the wall were loosened.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Immediately after, three consecutive loud noises made everyone's hearts tremble in unison.

The bulge gradually became larger from a slight protrusion, and a few bricks clattered down.

Clang!

With the final hit, that iron door directly detached from its fixtures and flew out, smashing head-on into the two guys standing nearby in a daze.

Amidst the swirling dust and smoke, a tall and upright figure shockingly appeared at the doorway, stepping inside.

Outside, a few terrified screams of women came over.

Those thugs wielding weapons couldn't help shrinking back a step.

"A-Cheng, why would you also come to a place like this?!"

Seeing clearly the masked face of that figure, Ma Donghe immediately shouted in both surprise and joy.

Fang Cheng walked into the hidden door that only had its frame left, his gaze abruptly sweeping over the scene inside.

Then he looked toward Ma Donghe, took off the messenger bag on his shoulder, and threw it to him.

"Donghe, let me handle it, you obediently recover from your injuries."

Ma Donghe was slightly stunned upon hearing this.

Pondering why this tone felt a bit off, as if treating himself like a weak and helpless child?

"Don't be afraid, this guy is all alone."

"Everyone go up together, butcher him!"

Earlier, watching the iron door being violently smashed open, these thugs were still somewhat intimidated.

When they saw that outside the door was just an unarmed, scholarly-looking fellow.

Their confidence inexplicably rose again, suspecting that he had just used certain tools to smash the door open.

"Ah——"

A thug used a battle cry to boost his momentum, waving a machete and rushing up first.

But before the machete in his hand could slash onto the target, a crisp "crack" sound rang out.

Fang Cheng delivered a low sweep, kicking his shin quickly and accurately.

Then.

His lower leg bent directly, presenting a terrifying degree of distortion.

The knife-wielding thug let out a heart-rending scream and collapsed directly to the ground.