Dream Legend

Chapter 142: Planting a spy

In Wu Shandi's eyes, the world is far from being simply divided into two extreme colors of black and white.

Instead, it is filled with countless vague and ambiguous gray areas.

These gray areas are like fog, making it difficult to grasp the truth and essence hidden in them.

Despite facing such a complex and ever-changing reality, Wu Shandi firmly believed in one thing deep in his heart.

The power of justice is like a dazzling light that can penetrate layers of darkness, dispel the haze, and ultimately illuminate the entire world.

This belief became the most solid pillar in his life, inspiring him to move forward courageously and never give up the pursuit of justice.

Just when he successfully arrested Henry, the small leader of the dark forces, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of mission and responsibility in his heart.

He knew that what he faced was not just an opportunity to simply defeat the enemy forces.

To be more precise, this might be a campaign that could fundamentally wipe out the dark and evil force that is so hateful and evil.

And it is an important turning point for the whole world to return to peace and harmony!

In this way, all those who are shrouded in darkness will hopefully be able to escape from their suffering and embrace the dawn of a bright and beautiful new life...

In a dim room, Henry sat quietly on the cold ground, with damp water stains all around him.

These water stains appear particularly eerie under the dim light, as if they are the mark of time, recording the vicissitudes and heaviness of this room.

Henry's eyes lingered on the water stains, trying to find a trace of comfort in them, but in the end he could only feel endless despair.

There was a suffocating musty smell in the air, which made Henry feel extremely uncomfortable.

He tried to hold his breath, but the musty smell seemed to be everywhere, penetrating every pore, making it impossible for him to escape.

Henry knew that the musty smell was the result of the room being in a humid environment for a long time.

In the dim room, Wu Shandi stood in front of Henry. His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate all the darkness and look directly into Henry's heart.

Henry felt an invisible pressure, as if all his secrets had been seen through by Wu Sandi.

Wu Shandi's eyes were deep, revealing a firmness and determination.

There was no hesitation in his eyes, as if he had already made some decision.

Henry couldn't help feeling uneasy. He didn't know what Wu Sandi was trying to do.

The confrontation between the two lasted for a moment, and the air in the room seemed to freeze.

"Henry, you can choose to continue to sink in the darkness, or you can choose to become part of the light."

Wu Shandi's voice echoed in the empty room, and every word hit Henry's heart like a heavy hammer.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Henry’s heart.

He felt as if he was standing at a crossroads, with endless darkness ahead and the call of light behind him.

He knew that he had to make a choice, otherwise he would be lost in the darkness forever.

Wu Shandi's words were like a clear spring, nourishing Henry's dry heart.

He began to reflect on his past, the days he spent in the dark forces, the time he was blinded by lies and hypocrisy.

He realized that he couldn't continue to sink like this and he needed to change.

He knew very well that if he continued to be obsessed with colluding with the dark forces, only destruction would be waiting for him.

If you can decisively stand on the side of justice and act as an insider, you may win that tiny and fleeting chance of survival.

After experiencing great inner torment, Henry finally made up his mind and made this difficult and extremely important decision.

He was determined to be Wu Shandi's insider and help him wipe out the evil and dark forces in one fell swoop.

Henry raised his head abruptly, staring at Wu Sandi with unwavering eyes.

He knew very well that such a decision was by no means easy, but he still decided to give it a try without hesitation, willing to make every effort to pursue light.

He took a deep breath, then slowly said, "Director Wu, I am willing to become a part of the light."

A relieved smile appeared on Wu Shandi's face, he knew that Henry had made the right choice.

He reached out and held Henry’s hand tightly, as if conveying strength and faith.

Wu Shandi's plan began. He and Henry worked out a detailed action plan.

Henry's heart was pounding in his chest like a madly beating war drum.

He knew very well that endless dangers and unknowns awaited him ahead, but at this moment he had no choice.

He has to return to the headquarters of the dark force full of evil and conspiracy, face the terrifying leader, Arthurs, and report to him the tragic failure of this mission.

His steps were as heavy as lead, and every step seemed to exhaust all his strength, as if he was struggling to cross a quagmire.

This "swamp" not only slowed down his progress, but also made him feel more depressed and uneasy.

He walked carefully through the dark and deep corridor that seemed to have no end.

There were cold walls on both sides that gave off a suffocating atmosphere, and overhead, from time to time, there was a faint light that was almost negligible.

Although his heart was already filled with fear, his strong desire to survive still drove him to keep moving forward.

At this moment, he could even clearly feel that there were countless sharp and malicious gazes behind him, locking onto him.

But he didn't dare to pause or look back - because he knew that doing so would only make the situation worse.

He didn't know how long it had been, but just when he felt he could no longer hold on, a tightly closed door finally appeared in front of him, with three large characters "Chief Leader" written on it.

He let out a long breath as if relieved of a heavy burden, and after calming himself down a little, he raised his hand and gently knocked on the seemingly ordinary door.

With a slight creaking sound, the heavy door slowly opened, as if pushed by a mysterious force.

Every rotation carries the accumulation of years and traces of history, which makes people feel awe.

Finally, when the door was fully opened, a figure appeared at the door.

He is tall and straight, but exudes an indescribable gloomy aura.

That was Arthurs - a fearsome and mysterious figure.

His face was as angular as a sculpture, but it was shrouded in a shadow, making his already gloomy expression even more cold and majestic.

His deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

However, once you look into its eyes, you will feel the endless wisdom and power hidden in it.

"Henry, you're back." Arthurs' voice was low and powerful, as if it was an echo from a distant place, or a curse from the depths of hell.

The sound echoed in the air, carrying a heavy sense of oppression, making people's heart beat faster and their breathing quicken.

Henry nodded, trying to make his voice sound calm: "Yes, boss. I'm back."

Arthurs' eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, as if he could see deep into Henry's heart.

He stared at Henry closely and asked coldly, "So, tell me, how is the operation to steal the core confidential data of aerospace going?"

There was an irresistible majesty in his voice.

Henry didn't dare to look Arthur in the eye. He slowly lowered his head, his hands trembling slightly unconsciously.

Henry replied in a slightly panicked tone: "I... I failed, boss." Every word seemed to be spoken with all his strength.

As soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere in the entire office suddenly became solemn, so depressing that it made people feel breathless.

Henry could clearly feel Arthurs' anger, burning in the air like a raging flame.

And I felt like I was in a sea of ​​fire and could be swallowed up at any time.

He knew very well that if he could not give the other party a reasonable reason, his life might be in danger.

So he took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to raise his head, and met Arthurs' eagle-like sharp gaze without flinching.

Henry said slowly, "During this mission, we did encounter many unexpected problems. I didn't expect the space base to be so heavily guarded, like an iron wall! I tried various methods, but I couldn't break through the defense, let alone get to any core secrets."

Having said that, he spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he had done his best.

After hearing this, Arthurs frowned tightly, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face.

Arthurs asked sternly, "If that's the case, then how did you come back with all these injuries? Don't tell me you fell accidentally! I won't believe such nonsense so easily."

Henry took a deep breath. He knew he had to continue to direct Arthurs' attention. "When I was fleeing the scene, I was discovered and chased by security personnel. During the escape, I was ambushed by a master and was injured."

Arthurs was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "So, what do you think we should do next?"

Henry knew this was his chance to demonstrate his worth: “I think we need to reassess the security of the space base and develop a more thorough plan.

At the same time, we also need to strengthen the review of internal personnel to ensure that no one leaks our action plan again."

Arthurs' eyes flashed with appreciation: "Very good, Henry. Your ideas are valuable. I will consider your suggestions and formulate a new plan of action."

Henry breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was safe for the time being.

But he also knew that this sense of security was only short-lived.

He is in the headquarters of the dark forces, where unknown dangers lurk in every corner. In order to survive.

He must remain vigilant at all times, like a night walker dancing on thin ice; any careless step may lead to a collapse.

In this world of conspiracy and betrayal, Henry learned to read the language of shadows.

A crack in the wall, a scratch on the floor, or even a change in the electrical current in the air could signal an impending threat.

His senses were like sharpened blades, analyzing information about his surroundings with every breath.

He knew that the headquarters of the dark forces was a maze, and every corner might hide traps or surveillance eyes.

Henry not only has to fight against obvious enemies, but also has to guard against assassins hiding in the shadows.

They may be a smiling colleague or the unknown cleaner.

Here, trust is a luxury and skepticism is a necessity for survival.

He bowed to Arthurs and slowly left the office.

When he walked out of the headquarters door, he looked up at the sky and swore to himself: he would definitely find an opportunity to break free from the control of this dark force and regain his freedom.

Henry was lurking within the dark forces.

In the following months, his role became crucial and he became Wu Sandi's key figure in understanding the inner workings of the dark forces.

Henry uses his position in the dark forces to begin gathering critical intelligence.

He first focused on the internal structure of the organization. By interacting with members at different levels, he gradually understood the organization's operating model and decision-making process.

In addition, he also paid close attention to the financial situation of the dark forces, which provided Wu Shandi with important clues to the flow of funds.

The cooperation between Henry and Wu Shandi was very tacit.

They stay in touch through encrypted communication methods to ensure the secure transmission of information.

With Henry's help, Wu Shandi's actions became more precise and efficient.

He provided a lot of intelligence, helping Wu Shandi gradually grasp the internal situation of the dark forces.

At the same time, Wu Shandi also carried out a series of carefully planned actions outside, gradually weakening the power of the dark forces.

Through this valuable intelligence, Wu Shandi began to draw a detailed network map of dark forces, with each node representing a target that could be attacked.

In the dim and cold streets, the two figures moved closer.

Henry carefully pulled a faded piece of paper from his worn coat pocket.

He looked around and made sure that no one was following him, then handed the map depicting Arthurs' hiding place to Wu Shandi.

Wu Shandi is a tall man with a sharp gaze, his eyes are full of determination and resolution.

"Remember, Arthurs is not an ordinary member of the dark forces, he is the leader," Henry warned in a low voice, "His lair is full of traps and guards."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Wu Shandi's voice was calm and firm when he answered.

After taking the map, Wu Sandi turned and disappeared into the night, leaving Henry alone to face the swaying shadows under the street lights.

Back in the secret room where he was hiding, Wu Shandi spread out the map and turned on the desk lamp.

Although the markings on the map were crude, they were enough for him to understand the enemy's layout.

There were all kinds of weapons hanging on the wall, but he chose the most inconspicuous short knife.

He began to formulate a plan, each move like a carefully placed piece on a chessboard.

As the night progressed, Wu Shandi's thoughts gradually became clearer. He rehearsed every possible scenario in his mind until he knew every detail by heart.

Finally, he turned off the lights, closed his eyes and rested, gathering strength for the upcoming action.