"Maybe, is it because I am too suspicious? Am I getting smaller and smaller?" Basha couldn't help but regret that he had wasted so long. If he couldn't handle it before dawn, then the transport of hostages would become a problem. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his progress.

Misha was behind Basha. Seeing Basha accelerated, she hurriedly followed. There were too many people in the room, and only two of them took action at the same time, which increased the possibility of success.

While moving forward, he suddenly felt the breeze whirling beside his face, and he felt itchy on his face. He couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it.

But before he could raise his hand, he suddenly felt like an iron hoop was placed on his neck, and it tightened in an instant.

He wanted to scream, but his tongue was long and he couldn't even make a sound.

At this moment, he immediately realized what was going on and he was attacked by someone!

The sneak attack turned out to be his and Basha's specialty. He entered the house silently and took his life silently. I don't know how many times he did it.

But this time, he was attacked by someone else!

He didn't even notice any signs of when the sneak attacker approached him, which was a great shame for a master like him.

However, his consciousness was only there, and his thinking gradually fell into chaos and knew nothing.

Basha had already sneaked to the front of the house at this time. He slowly raised his head up, as if he wanted to observe the situation inside through the window.

Although the headlights in Zhuo Qiang's living room were not on, even at night, two dim wall lights were still on, but through a thin layer of curtains, it was impossible to see the situation inside.
Chapter completed!