"Kristen wake up."

Wu Heng held a document in his hand and gently shook it to Kristine who was sleeping.

"Uh-oh."

This girl expressed her reluctance in her own way last night. She was still sleeping tiredly, but was woken up by Wu Heng.

Kristine took the pen from Wu Heng and vaguely wrote her name on the document next to her.

"You can continue to rest."

Wu Heng picked up the document in his hand and looked at it. It was a property transfer document, which included the four-family villa and the pet shop, as well as a check for tens of millions of pounds.

Wu Heng did not transfer all the property of the Miranda family to Christine, because according to the reward he received, he would return to this world again, and he also had the authority to retain his identity as Dean.

Then Wu Heng put breakfast, documents, and a letter on the table, kissed Christine gently, and checked the photos and crystal ball he carried.

Regarding the photo of Spencer the Nailhead, Wu Heng also made a copy and gave it to Kristen. It was the photo she got in the original plot.

After finishing all this, Wu Heng started to rush towards the airport in Hatton, and the 10 o'clock flight arrived in Manchester.

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9 p.m., Manchester.

Inside the subway station on Phil Street.

Wu Heng was wearing a windbreaker, carrying a suitcase, and comparing the downloaded maps.

‘According to the label, the fat man should be in an iron fence at the end of the subway tunnel and at the connection with the sewer.’

That place is the territory of the underground kingdom.

"Sir, please give me some change!"

A homeless man sitting cross-legged on the ground wearing blue tattered clothes and covering his legs with half a blanket said to Wu Heng.

"Have you ever seen this person?"

A 50-denomination note was placed in the cup in front of the homeless man.

Wu Heng asked as he took out a photo of the Fat Man character.

"Oh, I met him once. He came to me and asked a lot about the underground kingdom."

The homeless man pointed to the left.

Wu Heng nodded and walked along the subway tunnel in the direction for about 20 minutes, reaching the end.

Fifty meters ahead, there was an extinguished subway stationary.

‘It’s so early to stop operations, it’s not a good thing at first glance. ’

Wu Heng felt sorry for them.

'Ah~. '

A man's scream suddenly came from the subway near the front of the car.

As a blood expert now, Wu Heng smelled a strong smell of blood, stopped, and tightened his grip on the gilt black suitcase in his hand.

This suitcase was tailor-made for him a few days ago because he had to take a plane, go through security check, and then enter the subway.

It is difficult to carry dangerous goods such as firearms and explosives.

In order to take advantage of his strength, Wu Heng specially designed this suitcase with a fixed handle that can even prevent bullets.

There is also a leather strap in the middle of the inner side of the suitcase. If necessary, you can hold it directly and use it as a shield.

Wu Heng sensed something was wrong and slowly backed away, heading towards the passage closest to the subway exit.

One thing is worse than one thing less. No matter what is in front of him, whether it is a murderer or a monster, it has nothing to do with him.

After walking for more than ten steps, there was suddenly a sound of faint and fast footsteps from the corner, nails hitting the ground constantly.

Wu Heng suddenly turned around, raised his suitcase and was about to shoot it, but stopped midway.

It turned out to be a small white Pomeranian dog that ran to Wu Heng's side.

"Help."

This was followed by another man's scream, followed by a roaring sound.

There were all kinds of noisy dogs barking, voices, and mice barking.

"Help, is anyone there?"

A woman with burgundy hair, wearing a floral dress and a white plush vest, was running towards Wu Heng from the back of the subway.

A flash of white snow kept trembling with the rapid running, as if trying to jump out first.

"anyone there"

The little Pomeranian was frightened by the woman's voice, quickly passed Wu Heng, and got into the one-meter-high square fence hole in the front wall.

Wu Heng also quickly quickened his pace and walked toward the exit.

The red-haired girl Alina also saw Wu Heng at this time and asked for help excitedly:

"Help, someone is chasing me, someone is under attack."

Wu Heng did not feel any strong dark aura at this time. At least he was sure that there was not a hell monk behind him.

After thinking about it, he had a guarantee that he could teleport away at any time, and there was nothing following the woman at the moment.

Wu Heng wanted to stop and ask what happened:

"Ma'am, it looks like you're not having a great time tonight!"

Alina saw Wu Heng stop, and the handsome man in front of her made her feel trustworthy.

Appearance is sometimes added to moral character, but it is actually irrelevant.

"Help, I'm sorry, I was trapped in the subway. My friend was attacked. Do you understand? She wanted to force herself. Then the door opened and she was taken away. Someone took her away. She..."

Alina spoke confusedly.

"Stop! Have you seen what it is? Is it a demon, a monster, or something strange?"

Wu Heng interrupted Alina's nonsense and asked.

"I don't know, it's fast, like a werewolf in a movie."

"There's something wrong down here."

Alina took out a cigarette, lit it tremblingly, and took a drag.

"Really? In that case, I plan to go out now, do you want to come with me?"

Wu Heng asked lightly.

"My friends" the woman was worried.

"Go out and call the police or you can turn around and go find your friend now, I won't stop you."

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he continued walking towards the exit of the subway, ignoring her.

A gentleman has no intention of meddling in other people's affairs when he does not set up a dangerous wall.

After hearing this, Alina stopped mentioning any friends and hurriedly followed Wu Heng.

At this time, dense rat screams suddenly sounded in the passage wall, and there was even Alina's cry for help.

But Alina was right next to Wu Heng. She was frightened by her own voice in the wall and turned pale. She ran so fast that her cigarette fell to the ground.

The white puppy appeared again, staring closely at Wu Heng and Alina, wagging its tail.

Immediately afterwards, two people dressed as homeless men, a man and a woman, holding daggers, emerged from the passage compartment, stood next to the puppy, and stopped Wu Heng and Alina.

Wu Heng stopped.

"Leave the box and the money." The thin man shouted bluffingly, his eyes bloodshot.

The two men didn't know what was going on. Seeing Wu Heng's well-dressed clothes, they actually wanted to rob him.

"ah"

Alina was so frightened that she screamed, took a step back, and hid behind Wu Heng.

"What's the use of a dead man asking for money!"

Wu Heng said coldly.

An ordinary man would naturally not be able to stop Wu Heng.

If he passed this thin man while walking, he could have killed him.

"What do you mean?"

The thin man shouted in pain before he was halfway through speaking, and then his voice suddenly stopped.

Are you willing to use your collection, monthly tickets, and recommendation tickets to exchange for two slippers with me?

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