The Eighth Game: Wilderness Hunting Ground 23

"Miss Wen, what do you think his goal is?"

Wen Nannan raised her eyebrows. "The control room or the armory." She figured that the other party would think of it anyway, so she might as well cooperate to help them lower their guard.

"I don't like my people making moves behind my back. How about you capture him alive and hand him over to me?" Wen Nannan's lips curled into a sly smile.

Wu Xing instructed his subordinates, "Send additional personnel to the control room and ensure strict security around the armory. Try to capture him alive if possible…"

In the next moment, a loaded gun was pressed against his head, and two men beside him quickly drew their weapons, aiming them at Wen Nannan.

"Miss Wen, what are you trying to do?" Wu Xing's face darkened. The act she had just put on was flawless; even he had been deceived.

"What I mean is, why don't you come down and experience the thrill of hunting game yourself?" Wen Nannan suggested.