Spy Wars: Strong Agents Who Are Ruthless and Talk Little

Chapter 163 Do You Know What I Am Here For?

Su Ming looked at his master quietly, the tension in his heart growing stronger.

"Su Ming, you did a great job." Zheng Yaoxian finally spoke. His voice was still calm, but Su Ming could hear the complex emotions in it.

"Master, I..." Su Ming wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zheng Yaoxian.

"Don't think too much, Su Ming. This is the reality we must face, betrayal

In the pitch-black night, Su Ming's figure streaked through the streets like a ghost, his heartbeat echoing in his ears as his footsteps pounded. Now, he was on a path few others would tread—solo, he had to break into enemy headquarters and complete the mission Zheng Yaoxian had left unfinished. This mission was not only incredibly dangerous, but also offered virtually no chance of survival. Yet, Su Ming knew it was his only option, the only way to preserve his master's legacy.

Memories and determination

Throughout this life-or-death mission, Su Ming's mind reeled from memories of his time with Zheng Yaoxian. Those teachings, guidance, and Zheng Yaoxian's unwavering faith fueled his resolve to move forward.

"Master, I will definitely not let you down," Su Ming said silently to himself. He knew that this was not just about completing the mission, but also about fulfilling Zheng Yaoxian's final wish - to completely destroy the enemy's core and dismantle their conspiracy.

Su Ming had already memorized the terrain of the enemy headquarters, every entrance and exit, the placement of guards, and even the directions of every secret passage. Over the years, he had devoted countless efforts to studying the enemy's movements, waiting for this day to arrive.

However, he knew full well that the enemy headquarters was far more fortified than he had imagined. Even with all his preparations, entering this forbidden area would be like entering hell. But Su Ming had no escape route. He had only one conviction in his heart: even if it meant death, he would fulfill his master's last wish.

First time at headquarters

When he finally stood before the forbidding building, Su Ming's heart sank. This was the enemy's heartland, heavily guarded; any slight mistake could be fatal. He took a deep breath, quickly calming himself. The mission before him was like a delicate web; every step required careful and cautious action.

Su Ming quickly scaled the high wall, concealed in the darkness, and began to sneak inside the building. The surroundings were like a deadly abyss of silence, even the air thick with murderous intent. He was extremely careful with every move, trying to avoid making even the slightest sound. Su Ming knew that the guards of this headquarters were no ordinary men, their reaction speed and combat capabilities almost rivaling his own. A single mistake would mean certain death.

After a tense, stealthy journey, Su Ming finally entered the building's interior. The air was icy cold, as if every inch of space was filled with invisible murderous intent. Su Ming held his breath as he advanced along a hidden passageway. He knew it led to the enemy's core—a forbidden area rarely accessible.

psychological game

Upon entering the forbidden area, Su Ming faced not only physical danger but also an extremely brutal psychological game. In this area filled with conspiracies and traps, every enemy move, every word, even every glance, was a test and a threat. Su Ming must remain vigilant at all times and must not be deceived by appearances.

"Do you think you can succeed?" The enemy's voice echoed in his ears, a voice full of provocation and ridicule.

Su Ming didn't answer, but continued forward calmly. He knew the enemy was trying to shake his resolve, using psychological tactics to lull him into confusion and fear. However, Su Ming's heart was as solid as a rock, and he wouldn't be shaken by these tactics.

"Your master has failed, and you will follow in his footsteps." The voice sounded again, with obvious malice.

Su Ming gripped his weapon tightly, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the rage within him. He couldn't let his emotions cloud his judgment; any wavering could cost him dearly. The enemy's goal was clear: to make him lose his composure and make a fatal mistake.

"You're wrong." Su Ming sneered inwardly. The enemy's provocation only made him more determined, and he would never let the enemy succeed. Zheng Yaoxian's failure made him understand that this was a battle with no retreat, and only with the strongest will and wisdom could he ultimately win.

Step by step

Su Ming continued to advance deeper into the enemy headquarters, encountering more and more traps and obstacles along the way, making every step fraught with danger. The enemy's defenses were meticulous, and every corner held a deadly threat. Every decision Su Ming made had to be carefully calculated, otherwise he would have difficulty escaping this deadly zone.

At a fork in the road, Su Ming stopped and carefully observed his surroundings. This fork in the road had three exits, each seemingly leading to a different direction, but Su Ming knew that at least one of these roads was a dead end, or even a trap.

"They're trying to lead me into a desperate situation..." Su Ming pondered. He pulled a small marble from his pocket and gently tossed it toward one of the exits. The marble rolled on the ground, making a crisp sound, then suddenly stopped.

"It's a trap indeed." Su Ming smiled faintly and chose another exit. This was a subtle psychological game. The enemy tried to confuse him with appearances, but he was able to judge the truth through details.

As he advanced deeper, the enemy's defenses became increasingly tight. Su Ming encountered more and more guards and electronic devices, all of which required his agility. Time and again, he successfully evaded patrolling guards and deftly circumvented those deadly surveillance devices. Su Ming's movements were nimble and swift, as if he had become one with the environment, each step a meticulous calculation.

The Final Showdown

Finally, Su Ming arrived at the deepest part of the enemy headquarters, a room filled with threats and fear. Every detail in this room revealed the enemy's high vigilance and precautions against him. This was the enemy's core, and it was also the place Zheng Yaoxian had failed to reach.

In the center of the room stood a figure. It was Su Ming's long-held target, the enemy leader, an incredibly cunning and powerful opponent. At that moment, this figure stared at Su Ming coldly, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

"You're finally here, Su Ming." The other party's voice was low and cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue in the dark.

"You know what I'm here for." Su Ming's voice was calm as water. His eyes were fixed on his opponent, not allowing himself to relax at all.