ls erupted beneath the stage. Ye Fan's face flushed crimson, he wanted to explain himself but was overwhelmed by the sheer number of voices. He glared fiercely at the most vocal among them before slun...Then, a half-shouldered Indonesian man walked out from inside. Seeing Ye Fan and the fat man, Xing Xun folded his hands together towards them, then spoke in barely passable Chinese: “Who are you looking for”

"Fatty Yan Wuque" looked at him and shouted, "This man doesn't have any martial arts skills or I haven't seen through his depth Fatty couldn't help but be puzzled in his heart.

The Indonesian man grinned, "You're friends with Young Master Yan, aren't you He told me to treat you well when you arrive. Please come in with me."

After that, the Indonesian man turned and walked inside first.

The fat man looked at his retreating figure with some surprise. From his performance, it seemed that something was amiss.

"Come on, stop thinking about it. There's a way out if you reach the mountain. Let's go in first and see." Ye Fan walked to the fattest person beside him and said faintly, then followed the Indonesian into the building.

This Indonesian man really doesn't know martial arts, which surprised Ye Fan quite a bit. What on earth was Yan Wuque thinking Sending such a person to greet him Ye Fan wanted to see what kind of act he was trying to put on.

The fat man's eyebrows furrowed deeply. He had a strong, unsettling premonition in his heart, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. His lips moved as if to speak, but ultimately nothing came out. He remained silent and followed along.

As Ye Fan pushed open the door, he realized that inside was a long corridor. The corridor was pitch black; even at night, no lights were lit. What was even stranger was that the Indonesian man with his shoulders exposed could walk briskly in such dim light. It was unclear whether he was simply very familiar with the environment or if he possessed the ability to see in the dark.

And from the bright lights outside, suddenly fell into boundless darkness. Even Ye Fan and Fatty felt their eyes were quite uncomfortable at first.

Therefore, when the heavy door closed once again, they hesitated for a moment. But as they adjusted to their surroundings, they were astonished to find that there was no sign of the Indonesian man anywhere.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly felt alert, and he looked around cautiously. Although the light here was very dim, almost non-existent, Ye Fan's eyesight was sharp, and he could still clearly see the situation here.

This is a long, narrow corridor. Walls stand on both sides, but Ye Fan wouldn't dare touch them carelessly. What if he hit some hidden mechanism Who knows what unforeseen circumstances might arise.

And the fat man's eyesight was obviously not as good as Ye Fan's. He had some difficulty seeing the surroundings clearly, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight inside. The fat man's mobile phone was National Security equipment, no matter its function or battery life, it was the most advanced, practical and durable one available nowadays.

So when the fat man turned on his flashlight, a powerful beam of light instantly shot out, illuminating everything within a five-meter radius.

When the fat man saw clearly the environment he was in, he couldn't help but be startled and shouted: "Damn it, we were brought to the pit by that Indonesian!"

Ye Fan remained noncommittal, he only watched everything around him warily. He understood the fat man's meaning; this place indeed resembled a secret passage. And usually, in secret passages, all sorts of traps and ambushes were commonplace.

If things go wrong, you could die at any moment. And that Indonesian guy just now, he clearly led them into this dangerous place on purpose.

As expected, this is a plot. Ye Fan's eyes shot out a cold light. It seems that Yan Wuque had definitely calculated that he would come tonight, and he didn't know what big meal he was waiting for him.

"Damn it, the back door is gone too," Fatty realized something was wrong and turned his phone around. But behind him, it was exactly the same as in front of him, an endless nothing. Besides that, there was nothing else.

"What are we going to do It seems like we've fallen into someone else's trap. Should we retreat or advance" The fat man cursed, then pulled out a large drumstick and gnawed on it. Tonight was going to be a tough fight. He had to eat his fill to have the energy to work.

"Of course, I'll go forward. I want to see what tricks they have up their sleeves," Ye Fan snorted coldly, then strode forward.

The fat man hurried to keep up. With Ye Fan leading the way, he would cover their retreat. Even if any accidents happened, he was confident he could take over immediately.

At this time, inside the underground secret room of the Sea Bend Villa Castle, Tie Xiong stood before a large electronic screen, looking at Ye Fan in the pre-view image. His eyes were full of hatred.

Behind him stood the same Indonesian man from earlier.

"Sanna, you did well this time, truly worthy of the title 'King of Assassins' from Indonesia," Tie Xiong smiled at the man behind him.

However, the man called Sanna simply smiled without saying anything and nodded slightly.

"From your contact with that person, how much of a chance do you think you'd have if you faced him directly" Tie Xiong stared at Sanna.

Shanna pondered for a moment, then slowly extended two fingers.

"Only two floors" Tie Xiong chuckled wryly. Sana was a special force secretly cultivated by Captain Yan in Indonesia. Under his command was an illusionary squad of ten Indonesian women. It was precisely with these ten women that Sana became the hottest and most sought-after assassin in Indonesia.

Although Senna's most powerful moves weren't against direct confrontation, when he extended two fingers, Tie Xiong couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly.

"You are to go down there, taking your ten female assassins to the second outpost and await Ye Fan. Remember, Ye Fan is unlike anyone you've killed before; even Young Master Yan suffered defeat at his hands. If possible, avoid direct confrontation with him. I hope you can bring out your best skills. You should still use your identity as a woman."

Tie Xiong said to Sana.

Shanna nodded, took a deep look at the handsome man on the electronic screen, and then went away without a word.

Tie Xiong stared at the screen and chuckled, "Ye, don't let me down. If you can't even reach the second outpost, then it would be a waste of my effort."

While Ye Fan and the Fatty were still wandering in that dark passage, they had been walking for a while, but to their astonishment, this passage seemed endless. No matter how they walked, there was always darkness ahead, and the surrounding scenery was always those heavy walls.

"Aren't we going in circles We've been walking for ages and haven't gotten anywhere," the Fatty grumbled.

Ye Fan's brows furrowed tightly. He pulled out a stone and carved a mark on the wall, saying, "Pay attention, follow the unmarked places."

The fat man nodded and said no more. used great courage. If she really agreed to Ye Fan, it would be against the organization's wishes. However, deep down in her heart, she still firmly believed that Ye Fan was her final faith and suppo...