Fu Zhiyan smiled slightly and quickly followed Lu An'an's pace.
Lu An'an led Fu Zhiyan to the nearest open space, where they quickly crouched down and lit a fire under the cover of a huge rock. After throwing in a bunch of medicine packets, she pulled Fu Zhiyan back into the jungle.
Fu Zhiyan observed the bonfire and noticed a problem: the fire wasn't big, but the smoke kept getting thicker and thicker as the sea breeze blew it.
"Who's there?!"
The black smoke instantly attracted the attention of the people on the beach. Three people emerged from a distance, guns in hand, and cautiously prepared to go and investigate. However, after taking only a few steps, they collapsed limply to the ground.
Then two more people emerged from the woods opposite them and walked towards the fire, but they too collapsed as soon as they reached the smoke. Fu Zhiyan watched this scene in astonishment and asked in a low voice, "What kind of drug did you throw in?"
Lu An'an said with some pride, "My improved version of the sleeping potion is pretty amazing, isn't it?"
Fu Zhiyan nodded and sincerely praised, "Very impressive."
After the two men waited for a while and charmed four groups of people, the people on the beach finally became more alert and stopped exploring further. They simply waited in the shadows until the smoke cleared before going forward to check.
Lu An'an glanced at the positions of the remaining five people, thought for a moment, and leaned over to Fu Zhiyan, saying, "You stay here and keep an eye on them. I'll go find the others."
Fu Zhiyan originally wanted to suggest that he go, but after thinking about it, he realized that he didn't have anything useful on him, so he gave up. "Okay, be careful."
Lu An'an was very satisfied with the villain's obedience.
I like this kind of obedient person; they save me trouble.
She found her position, quickly moved closer to the nearest conman, and with a swift movement, knocked one down. She then used the same method to knock down the remaining three, leaving only one remaining.
After confirming that she hadn't missed anyone, Lu An'an quietly approached the last conman, who was looking wary and pointing a gun at the direction of the thick smoke, and gently patted him on the shoulder, "Hello?"
"who?!"
The man, terrified, turned and pulled the trigger. Lu An'an swiftly struck the man's hand on the web of his hand. Taking advantage of the moment when the man loosened his grip in pain, she snatched the gun and pressed it against his forehead, clearly proclaiming, "I! Your father!"
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