Leng You had read guilt, uneasiness and heartache in Xiang Wentian's eyes more than once. Apart from the heartache, she also disliked the other two points.
"Let's continue." The gentle shake of the fingers suddenly woke Xiang Wentian up from a certain world. He pursed his lips subconsciously. The dark night concealed something that had inadvertently leaked out.
What he saw was the courage and determination flashing in Leng You's eyes, which made Xiang Wentian unable to help but raise his hand and rub the top of her head again.
"Okay!" Leng You curled the corners of his lips slightly and nodded.
He and Xiang Wentian stepped on the "human mat" on the ground and walked to the door.
Xiang Wentian lightly grasped the handle, opened the door, and looked out through the crack.
The corridor was empty. In the living room on the first floor, there were forty or fifty people, also lying on the sofa and the floor, fast asleep.
Leng You reached into the bag on his waist and took out a black object that was about an inch long, as thin as a finger, and shaped like a candle. He lit it and threw it down.
I saw a puff of green smoke sliding in a parabola, and the black "candle" just fell between the legs of a strong man lying on his back in the middle of the living room.
Leng You: “…”
I couldn't help but close my eyes.
This landing point was beyond her imagination.
The corners of Xiang Wentian's mouth twitched slightly. In order not to embarrass Leng You, he pretended that he saw nothing.
As the green smoke twisted, a faint fragrance quickly spread and drifted into every corner of the living room.
Seeing Leng You nod, Xiang Wentian stepped out of the room and moved towards the next room.
Leng You walked towards the door on the other side.
The two people's actions were similar. They both opened the door gently, put a small bottle with the cork removed, and then closed the door silently.
After dealing with the second floor, quietly sneak down to the first floor.
Leng You and Xiang Wentian moved separately and approached a door each.
Leng You put his hand on the door handle and was about to turn it when he suddenly heard a rustling sound from inside, followed by footsteps. It was obvious that someone was about to come out.
Xiang Wentian had also heard the noise, and turned around, only to be silenced by Leng You.
He let the person inside open the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, Leng You chopped him down with a palm knife.
There was a slight "click" sound, and the man's head drooped down, and his body fell limply. But when he was about to hit the ground, Leng You grabbed his hair, dragged him out and threw him aside.
"What's wrong? What's that sound?" Someone inside heard the noise, and his voice was filled with sleepiness.
Leng You threw the small bottle directly into the door through the crack and then closed the door.
"Who? Quick..." The voice inside stopped abruptly.
"What's wrong?" A guard on the third floor asked, leaning over the railing and looking down.
"Go to the bathroom." Xiang Wentian, who had hidden in the room, replied in a muffled voice.
The guard on the third floor withdrew himself and everything returned to silence.
After quickly dealing with the first floor, the only ones left were those on the third floor where the big boss was.
From the guard mentioned earlier, I learned that ordinary members of the organization live on the first and second floors, and the leader lives in the master bedroom on the third floor.
There will be two guards with guns standing guard outside the master bedroom door, and the two rooms next door are also filled with his trusted people who can protect him at all times.
The person who just poked his head in to ask should be the guard at his door.
Different from the other two floors, in order to save his life, the big boss chose this floor to be occupied by the most skilled members of the organization he had carefully selected. Moreover, there were two people who were still awake standing there to guard it.
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