Mobile reading In the small courtyard, it seemed particularly quiet because of the people sleeping.
Wu Song hunched over and quietly moved to the front door, then opened the locked door and let those people follow his footsteps.
"Wu Er'er, for today, I went out to find some good stuff.
I guarantee that your eldest brother won't know anything for a while, and we can all take care of it."
The man who led the promise to Wu Song yesterday followed Wu Song while walking.
He said in a lowered voice.
Wu Song heard that there was such a thing, and thinking about An Qing's methods that were much better than him, he felt a little moved.
He paused and asked: "What is it?"
"It's a smoke commonly used by people walking in the rivers and lakes.
With this thing, even if this place is turned upside down, Wuhan University and the others won't notice it.
After all, the neighbors here are too close," the man said, handing it over from behind.
An object as thick as a pen barrel was taken into Wu Song's hand.
"That's good, it will save you the trouble of getting infected again."
Wu Song thought it was reasonable.
After taking the thing, he took people directly to the house where the original owner lived.
Although An Qing turned off the light, he had been practicing the Mysterious Scripture of Heaven and Earth.
Hearing movement around him, he slowly opened his eyes.
Just in time to hear the words of Wu Song and the man, An Qing slowly got up and walked lightly.
Grabbing a cloth from the side, he walked to the door, dipped some water from the washbasin, covered his nose, and stood quietly by the door.
Wu Song arrived at the door, moistened the window paper with his fingers from the window, stretched the bamboo tube in, and blew the smoke hard, and then waited for about a quarter of an hour before leading others to push the door open.
Door.
When An Qing got up, he used the quilt to pretend that there was someone on the bed.
Wu Song thought he had knocked the person unconscious, so he covered his nose and ran to the bed.
When he got close, he punched it with his fist without saying a word.
Wu Song's fierce force had the intention of smashing An Qing to death, but when his fist fell, he noticed something was wrong, because the punch did not hit anyone at all, and his tentacles were all soft and soft: "No "Okay."
Wu Song was stunned and reacted immediately.
He called out in a low voice.
Unfortunately, the greedy people following Wu Song were afraid that they would lose their own benefits, so they all followed in one by one.
An Qing stood behind these people, blocked her mouth and nose with a wet cloth, and secretly locked the door without alerting anyone.
Then she looked at the eight or nine people in the room with a flash in her eyes.
After a flash of cold light, one hand pinched one from behind, and directly pulled off the cloth covering their faces.
Poor people at the back, before they could react, they were knocked unconscious by the high concentration of smoke as their towels were taken away by An Qing.
An Qing's speed was extremely fast, and after three strokes, five divided by two, there was only one leading man left beside Wu Song, who was watching Wu Song's every move intently, trying to find the silver beside the bed.
"Wu Er, what's your name?
You've found the silver."
The man didn't realize that his brothers were all lying down one by one.
They were still searching for the silver in the dark that he thought was most likely hidden by the bed.
"Wuda, Wu Da, Wu Da, he is not on the bed."
Wu Song stared at the bed that he had untied in front of him.
He looked at the empty bed inside, his eyes grew long, and his voice was full of uncertainty and fear.
"At most, Wu Da just went to the toilet.
He will come back later and pack up the same things.
Let's look for money first," the man said softly without taking it seriously.
When Wu Song went to find these people, he was hiding his secrets.
He was afraid that An Qing was powerful and these people would not come with him, so he did not tell the truth.
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At this moment, when he heard the man say such words of underestimating the enemy, he felt sad in his heart.
It was bursts of pain.
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