Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

"Oh no, I've fallen for a trick!" Lu Yang's face changed drastically. It was like a venomous snake staring at him, a chilling feeling that shot from the soles of his feet to the center of his head, making the hairs on his body stand on end. He grabbed Ye Wanru's wrist, which was as thin as a lotus root, with such force that it seemed as if he was crushing her bones.

"Damn it, this 'Cobra' still has a trick up his sleeve!" Lu Yang gritted his teeth, his steel teeth creaking as he wished he could eat this scheming old fox alive.

Ye Wanru had never seen Lu Yang so out of control before, and for a moment she was panicked. The charming smile on her face faded completely, replaced by an indescribable paleness. Her eyes, which had once been captivating, were now covered with a layer of mist, like a frightened deer, pitiful and delicate.

"Boss, what...what should we do now?" Ye Wanru's voice was trembling, and she was in a panic. There was no trace of her usual "Versatile Fox".

Lu Yang didn't answer. He simply pulled her along, crouching like two frightened cats, and using the tables, chairs, and benches as cover, he moved towards the back door. His eyes, like those of a hawk, stared intently at the surroundings, not missing a single movement.

The Zuixianlou was already a chaotic mess. The sounds of gunfire, shouting, and the crashing of tables and chairs mixed together like a pot of boiling porridge, bubbling and threatening to explode at any moment.

Lu Yang and Ye Wanru were like two grains of rice in a pot of boiling porridge, being cooked up and down but unable to find a way out.

Outside, shouts and cries of killing shook the heavens, flames shot up into the sky, dyeing half the sky red. This scene was three times more lively than a big opera. Needless to say, it must be a backup plan that "Cobra" had arranged long ago, just waiting for them to get in.

"Damn it, this old fox is so cunning!" Lu Yang cursed inwardly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He originally thought that he had set up the trap to lure the "cobra" into the trap, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would become the turtle in the trap. This feeling was really fucking uncomfortable!

"Boss, let's... let's go out through the back door?" Ye Wanru pointed to the back door not far away, with a hint of hope in her voice, as if that door was their only hope of escaping.

Lu Yang said nothing, only nodded. He knew that there was no other way except to break out through the back door. However, outside this back door, who knew how many wolves, tigers and leopards were waiting for them.

The two men bent their bodies and moved step by step towards the back door, taking advantage of the chaotic crowd and the cover of tables and chairs.

Every step you take feels like walking on the edge of a knife. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Lu Yang gripped the gun tightly, his palms sweaty. He hadn't felt this nervous for a long time, and this feeling made him both excited and terrified.

What made him excited was that he could fight the enemy with real weapons again; what made him afraid was that the enemy this time was so powerful, so powerful that it made him feel a little desperate.

Finally, the two arrived at the back door.

Lu Yang took a deep breath, suddenly pulled the bolt, pushed open the door, and rushed out in one step.

Ye Wanru followed closely behind.

However, what greeted them was not the hope of escape, but more intense gunfire and more ferocious enemies.

Outside the back door was a narrow alley. Both ends of the alley were filled with dense crowds of people. They held shiny weapons in their hands, including knives, guns, and sticks. They looked ferocious, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"Damn it, we fell into a trap!" Lu Yang cursed inwardly and immediately pulled Ye Wanru back to "Zuixianlou".