Chapter 222: Wolf Pack

"It's peak hour now, what are you doing?" Ren Zhenghao asked with some confusion.

"If you want to see Ning Ruoxue again in the future, do as I say," Chen Yu said coldly.

"What exactly are you doing?"

"Don't ask, there's no time to explain to you. I must arrive there within ten minutes, otherwise..." Chen Yu paused here and stopped speaking.

"Right away." Ren Zhenghao gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

It took Chen Yu three minutes to get out of the hospital; there were simply too many cars at the hospital, and then he drove the car, speeding westward all the way.

It must be said that Ren Zhenghao's speed was fast enough; after Chen Yu left, he had green lights all the way to the west. He revved the accelerator and kept driving forward, and finally, an iron house appeared in his line of sight.

Slamming on the brakes, Chen Yu pushed the door to get out, yet when he pushed, the car door would not open.

Click, click—the car doors locked automatically, and then a layer of thickened bulletproof glass rose up. Chen Yu was now completely locked inside the car.

Chen Yu was furious. He slammed a punch into the bulletproof glass. Boom—the glass didn't budge. This was special bulletproof glass, harder than steel plate; Chen Yu's strike actually had no effect.

He grabbed with his right hand, Lichen appeared in his hand, and then with a deep shout, he slashed outward with the sword.

Sss... A harsh sound arose, accompanied by a burst of red light. Boom—the driver's side door was slashed off by Chen Yu's sword. He punched the door away and then hurriedly rushed into the iron-sheet house.

This house was an abandoned iron-sheet house. Just as Chen Yu got out of the car, his cell phone rang again.

"Where to next?" Chen Yu picked up the phone and shouted.

"Hehe, not bad. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to trap you, but just you wait, there's still a surprise waiting for you inside," Weite said with a chuckle.

The call ended. Inside the room, more than ten pairs of greenish eyes surged out from the darkness. These ghostly green eyes gradually approached Chen Yu. Borrowing the faint light, Chen Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

He saw that standing before him were more than ten wolves. These wolves seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and their eyes were a ghastly green.

Seeing Chen Yu enter, these wolves slowly approached him. Chen Yu clearly felt the ferocious light radiating from the wolves' eyes.

He slowly retreated a few steps and took a few slight breaths.

Suddenly, a lead wolf let out a howl and lunged at Chen Yu, extending its sharp claws, intending to pounce Chen Yu to the ground.

These vicious wolves—if one were to be pounced upon by them, one would inevitably be torn to pieces in an instant.

Chen Yu let out a violent shout and smashed a punch forward. With a bang, the head of the wolf running in the front was smashed to pieces by this punch of his.

Chen Yu turned his fist into a palm and met this pack of vicious wolves, then his right hand moved in succession—bang, bang, bang—six palms struck the heads of six wolves in turn. These six wolves were struck by Chen Yu, one by one they collapsed to the ground, their eyes bloodshot and red, dead as could be.

Chen Yu did not want to tangle with this pack of beasts either. He grabbed with his right hand, and Lichen appeared in his hand again. He swept horizontally forward, a red light flashed, and accompanied by the wails of the wolves in the room, the remaining wolves were all put down on the ground by him one by one.

He retracted his right hand and put away Lichen. At this moment, the lights in the room also turned on one by one, and one could see wolf corpses covering the floor.

"Not bad, not bad. If I were on the scene, I would definitely applaud you," Weite's phone call came through again. He chuckled: "Next, I'll tell you the address. Listen well, I'll only say it once."

"Speak," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"An abandoned factory outside the western suburbs. Arrive within half an hour. Remember, you are only allowed to come alone. I have been monitoring your movements, so don't try to be clever."

"Rest assured, I will definitely go alone," Chen Yu said coldly. "But you must guarantee she is unharmed. If she is hurt even a little, I will take your life."

"Chen Yu, I don't like this foul and stubborn temper of yours," Weite laughed. "Right now, the initiative is in my hands. Do you dare to threaten me?"

"I'll say it again: you had better ensure she is fine. If so, I can also ensure you are fine. Otherwise, you will die a miserable death."

Pfft... The other party hung up the phone. Chen Yu turned and walked out the door.

After exiting, the car from before had its door slashed off by Chen Yu's sword and could no longer be driven. Just as he was thinking about getting a car, several police cars sped over. The lead car braked sharply, and Ren Zhenghao hurriedly stepped out.

"Chen Yu, what on earth happened?" Ren Zhenghao shouted.

"You came just in time. Give me a car; I need to reach the designated location in half an hour," Chen Yu said.

"You tell me first what on earth happened!" Ren Zhenghao shouted. "Tell me, what happened to Ruoxue?"

"Do you know a guy named Weite?" Chen Yu explained. "He kidnapped Ruoxue."

"Weite? That international assassin famous for playing with bombs?" Ren Zhenghao's expression changed drastically. "Why would he target Ruoxue?"

"Sorry, it was me who implicated her. Originally, their target was me. Since you know him, you should know how formidable he is. Send me away immediately," Chen Yu said.

"I'm going with you." Ren Zhenghao said nothing more and sat in the driver's seat.

"He told me to go alone. If we both go, the target will be too big," Chen Yu shook his head.

"You have no choice. Either take me, or we stay deadlocked here," Ren Zhenghao was determined.

"Fine, you'd better be quick," Chen Yu said helplessly.

"Chen Yu, if you can't protect Ruoxue well, then you'd better stay away from her in the future." Ren Zhenghao looked at Chen Yu through gritted teeth, then stepped on the accelerator, turned on the siren, and sped away.

Chen Yu pondered the meaning in Ren Zhenghao's words, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly. Actually, what Ren Zhenghao said made sense.

"Where is it?" In the suburbs, Ren Zhenghao turned his head to ask Chen Yu.

"Stop the car, right here," Chen Yu suddenly said.

Ren Zhenghao stepped on the brake, then reached back, drew his pistol, and got out of the car.

Chen Yu followed behind him and delivered a palm strike to the back of his head.

Ren Zhenghao didn't even grunt; his head tilted, and he collapsed to the side.

Chen Yu caught him with a backhand and then placed him inside the police car.

"I'm sorry. This matter has nothing to do with you; it's better if you don't get involved. It's not good for you." Chen Yu helped him into the back seat, then placed the car in a shady corner, and only after ensuring there were no problems did he leave.

In the suburbs, inside an abandoned warehouse, Ning Ruoxue was tied up tightly. Her four limbs and chest were each strapped with a high-precision bomb.

To one side, a fair-skinned man stood; he was Weite.

He looked at Ning Ruoxue as if admiring a piece of art. He wasn't interested in Ning Ruoxue, but rather in the bombs on Ning Ruoxue's body.