Su Yan placed the bag she was carrying in a secluded spot in the alley.

This outfit was originally a bartender's uniform.

She took off her coat, leaving her in only a white shirt and black pants, so she was no longer easily recognizable.

Because they need to carry out their mission, they cannot reveal their appearance.

So he learned this art of disguise.

Originally, she planned to keep the purchases at home for her next task.

The result was unexpected.

I haven't even had a chance to take it home yet, I'm using it here.

Insert the small headset into your ear.

One controls remotely, the other implements at close range.

Perfect coordination.

Su Yan walked in through the back door of the hotel.

The moment I stepped inside, I heard the voice in my earpiece.

"The surveillance cameras have been hacked. You have fifteen minutes to act."

Su Yan continued walking inside and took the elevator.

We went up to the seventh floor.

The room number has been found.

I glanced at the tightly closed door.

He reached out and knocked.

There was no sound coming from inside.

She knocked again.

An impatient voice came from inside.

Who is it?

Su Yan did not answer.

She just kept knocking on the door.

The people inside became wary.

But then I thought it was impossible for the police to find this place so quickly.

First, I looked out through the peephole.

I could clearly see an ordinary-looking, thin man in a white shirt standing outside.

Ask again

Who are you?

Su Yan didn't answer, she just kept tapping.

Su Yan's reprimand directly angered the people inside.

The door clicked open, though of course, I remained on guard.

The security chain is still hanging on it.

The person spoke.

"Get lost, you little punk, where did you come from?"

Su Yan looked at that person and spoke.

Is Fan Yuan here?

She could clearly see that the person inside had taken off their shirt, but hadn't had time to take off their pants.

He looked very impatient.

The man's expression changed.

He was about to close the door.

With a snap.

Su Yan reached out, grabbed the iron chain, and ripped it off.

They blocked his movement to close the door and forced their way in.

The man looked to be in his early twenties.

She wore rings with various skull designs on her hands.

He doesn't seem like a habitual offender; he seems more like a rich kid.

The man ran towards the head of the bed, urinating uncontrollably.

Su Yan went inside and saw a woman on the bed who was tied up and looked utterly defeated and lifeless.

He stepped forward, twirling the scimitar in his hand.

The rope was cut.

He pulled her into his arms and turned to walk out.

The man was holding a pager

"All of you, get over here!!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

Then, Su Yan heard the sound of the door opening in the suite next door.

She paused in her steps.

Then a group of bodyguards rushed in.

Fan Yuan was so frightened that her mouth turned white.

Su Yan glanced at the person in her arms and lowered her voice.

"Relax, you'll be fine."

After saying that, Su Yan kicked the bodyguard who was coming towards her.

She showed no mercy.

The bodyguard was so badly kicked that he tumbled over and his head slammed against the wall with a thud.

He fainted.

As the saying goes, you can tell a master's skill with just one move.

This move shocked even the bodyguards, who hesitated.

Su Yan continued walking forward.

The rich second-generation roared

"What are you all doing?! Stop him!!"

But as soon as those words fell...

Su Yan has already made her move.

He held Fan Yuan in one arm while fighting them one-on-one with the other.

Three minutes later.

The last bodyguard was kicked unconscious by her.

She glanced at the man.

The man fell silent and chickened out.

Su Yan carried Fan Yuan out of the room.