Feng Zhong gave up searching.
He planned to go all the way and directly control Chen Wen to force out the location of the satellite phone.
Can't blame me, who told you to be so strong yourself?
Feng Zhong thought, suddenly reaching out to grab Chen Wen.
But just when he thought he could easily subdue Chen Wen,
like someone deep in sleep, Chen Wen rolled to the side, just avoiding Feng Zhong's hand.
"Mr. Feng, I didn't expect this!"
Accompanied by Chen Wen's sharp voice, he flipped over again, facing up, then stood up with a kip-up.
High body temperature mode activated.
"Chen Wen?! Weren't you asleep!"
Feng Zhong stared at Chen Wen, shocked and a wave of panic surged in his heart.
"Guarding against you."
Chen Wen looked at Feng Zhong, calmly saying, "Hitting your own people?"
Feng Zhong snorted, not replying, and instead suddenly drew out a long spear, jabbing its blunt end toward Chen Wen's abdomen.
Nice!
