They weren't the only ones who were woken up.
Those who were nearby were immediately startled awake.
The man covered his ears, which seemed to be no longer usable.
The sound was so loud it almost deafened him.
My ears are still ringing, which is very uncomfortable.
It seems like there's still some blood coming out of my ear.
Is he really deaf?
"what happened?"
He opened and closed his mouth, shouting loudly.
But he himself seemed not to hear the sound.
He even doubted whether he had shouted it out.
People ran in, but they were all in terrible condition, with blood seeping from their ears.
They all look injured.
Then, the man felt a glint of cold light flash in the corner of his eye.
He was startled and immediately jumped up, even feeling something dripping down his lower body.
He reached out and touched himself, and realized he felt like he had wet himself in fright.
How is this possible?
Then, the cold glint of a dagger appeared in his eyes.
A dagger was placed next to his pillow.
The cold glint of that dagger was extremely eerie.
The man felt as if the dagger had just grazed his neck.
Is my head still intact?
Now, has his soul left his body and he is actually dead?
He crawled over and touched the dagger; it was indeed extremely cold.
This dagger?
He took the dagger and made a slash at the edge of the bed.
Suddenly, a cut appeared on the edge of the bed.
"Good weapon."
Normally, he would be overjoyed.
Such a fine cold weapon is hard to find.
This is a dagger made of fine steel, and it is extremely sharp.
Getting one is very difficult, even if it's not easy.
Take it out and sell it for a high price within your own circle.
He wouldn't sell it for at least several hundred dollars on the black market.
Money is easy to earn, but this kind of dagger is hard to come by.
He felt that his neck was very cold.
If the person who left this dagger was here just now, they could have stabbed him in the neck.
Is he still alive?
revenge.
That was the first thought that came to his mind.
He knows best what he did.
But why would the other party do this?
How dare they!
Aren't you afraid of being attacked by tanks tomorrow?
"Quick, take me to the hospital!" the man shouted.
But the sound was hard to hear; the person on the other end was making loud noises, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.
Is he really deaf?
"Get out of here and have someone drive over to pick me up."
Left with no other choice, the man even used hand gestures to mimic driving.
The subordinate then understood and nodded.
As he turned to leave, he glanced at the ground out of the corner of his eye.
The man's face darkened: "This subordinate is no longer useful. We'll have to get rid of him later, or at least render him completely incapable of speaking."
This is his dark history, and it shouldn't be known to anyone.
The man quickly changed his clothes and came out, only to see that the gate to the yard and the door to the house had been blown up.
"Did they use explosives? How did they find this place? I clearly set up traps, but they were misled."
Then, he quickly stepped back, looking at the place where he lived in disbelief.
It's all empty.
There's nothing left.
His residence is one of his strongholds, where his favorite antiques and jade artifacts are displayed.
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