"Wang, how about our plan?" Jushi senny said the action plan again.

"Very good. It's all arranged clearly. Let's start!"

Wang vigorously clapped his hands. Soon, the crowd was divided into two groups, one to the wharf and the other to the dungeon.

Dusk fell and victory Harbor was under the remote city wall.

The iron fence at the mouth of the sewer has rusted, and the sewage flows out of the sewer. Wang Dali, Senni, Fage and other seven people took down the iron fence.

"Right here?"

Wang Dali frowned.

"Here it is. I got all the maps. In order to get this map, I bribed the greedy sewer dredger with a lot of money and asked him to take it again. There's absolutely no problem!"

"Well, lead the way!"

Wang Dali's powerful five senses make his sense of smell stronger. Wang Dali's nose can be called a dog's nose.

Yes, Wang Dali's smell is so powerful now.

The smell is very uncomfortable and the mind is moved. The streamer flying rice clothes are adjusted immediately to isolate the user from the foul gas.

"Li Zi, don't you think it smells bad?" Fage wrapped a cloth strip around his nose as a mask.

"I have turtle breath, not afraid of smell!" Wang Dali whispered with a smile.

"You're awesome!" Fage thumbed up.

They went into the sewer and lit torches.

Wang Dali introduced in a low voice: "Dear viewers, I now broadcast the Dungeon Siege live! Blessed are exploration and rescue lovers. This time, we have to work with the soldiers of Shengli port with real knives and guns to rescue the survivors who have been put into the dungeon. This task is quite arduous!"

"666 points of praise, brother Dali -"

"To overcome all difficulties, we must rescue successfully -"

"The safety of the survivors depends on you -"

"Whether it's the insurance company, the authorities or the people, the reward has been in place. Brother Dali, if you successfully return any survivor to the civilized world, the huge reward is yours!"

"Please rescue people. I can't imagine how ill they were treated in this dungeon -"

"Only brother Dali is the Savior. We must succeed -"

"People all over the world are watching it, brother awesome."

"I'll give you a reward first and cheer you up -"

With the reward of the first eye of God occupying the live screen, countless reward messages are followed.

Small red envelopes, big red envelopes, small swords, big swords, space warships, space fortresses, and even the eye of God are rewarded.

The eye of God is equivalent to one million US dollars. Except for some large trenches lying on black gold in Arab countries, it is estimated that only some large trenches, large families or large enterprises in western countries.

Wang Dali is not surprised at this, because most of the survivors are people with rich family background and broad contacts. Their influence is very extensive. It is no longer an example that their families, friends and related companies generously offer rewards, but has become a common phenomenon.

Everyone knows that Wang Dali will use the money he gets for charity.

At present, it has become the norm for rich people to do charity in the world. Since they all do charity, it's better to invest in Wang Dali. His Dali charity fund has become a very well-known charity fund.

According to rumors, at least half of the funds in Wang Dali's world bank account are donated to Dali charity fund, which is hundreds of millions of dollars, making Dali charity one of the richest funds in the global charity fund.

Wang Dali is very welcome to reward. Of course, to save people, Wang Dali will spare no effort even if he doesn't reward or offer a reward.

Rooted in the soul of the Chinese nation, Wang Dali did not allow himself to stand idly by and turn a blind eye to the plight of the survivors.

The rescue team walked through the sewer for ten minutes.

"Here we are. There is a dungeon ahead. Be careful. There are soldiers in the dungeon!"

"Put out the torch!" Wang vigorously ordered, and the two torches were soon put out.

Wang Dali listened attentively. Sure enough, he found two soldiers patrolling outside the iron fence leading to the dungeon.

"Shh, you wait here first. I'll go out and deal with them first." Wang vigorously ordered a few words, and the people nodded quickly.

Taking care to get down the iron fence, Wang Dali turned over, drilled out of the sewer and came to the dungeon.

A survivor in the opposite iron prison was surprised to see Wang Dali and almost cried out.

"Shh!"

Wang Dali quickly put his fingers to his mouth and motioned not to make a sound.

The patrolling soldiers turned around and suddenly saw Wang Dali, stunned.

Wang Dali jumped on, swept his legs, and the soldier fell down. In a panic, he was about to shout loudly. Wang Dali punched the opposite door. The poor soldier was black and dizzy.

Hearing the sound, another soldier trotted out from the corner of the corridor with a firegun.

Wang vigorously grabbed the gun on the ground and threw it out.

In the super camera shooting, the lens closely follows the firegun rotating and flying in midair.

Bang Dang!

The butt of the musket hit the turned soldier's face door. The soldier immediately fell and fainted.

This series of movements is like flowing clouds and water. They are extremely sophisticated.

"Brother Zandali can be a thief -"

"As powerful as the endurance of our Ying country -"

"The timing, strength and accuracy are impeccable and wonderful -"

"Very advanced skills -"

"It's a carefully planned Hollywood action blockbuster -"

Countless online viewers couldn't help cheering.

With a wave from Wang Dali, the rescue team quickly drilled out of the sewer and gave Wang Dali a thumbs up one after another.

Two muskets were picked up and the survivor in the prison was released.

"Oh, MAIGA, thank you for saving me!" the other party hugged Wang Dali and thanked again and again.

"Where are the others?" Wang Dali said.

"On that side, there are four soldiers guarding it!" the survivor pointed to the passage on the other side of the dungeon.

"Well, take off the clothes of the two fainted soldiers, put them on, tie them up, put something in their mouth, and don't let them scream!" Wang vigorously ordered.

"Good plan!" Fage quickly began to pick up his clothes.