Chapter 30 Eavesdropping
The paint on the exterior walls of this approximately five-story apartment building has peeled off and looks mottled and old, but many people still live there.

The taxi stopped some distance away from the apartment building. The driver looked out of the car window at the old apartment building in front of him and said, "We're here!"

Lin An took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, wiped off his fingerprints on them with his clothes, and then held them through his clothes. In order to avoid leaving fingerprints, he did not hand the money to the driver, but put the money directly on his body. He sat on the seat next to him, pretending to be anxious, opened the door and said: "Master, I will put the money on the seat, thank you!"

"This young man!" The driver glanced at the two hundred-dollar bills on the back seat. The money was obviously too much. He smiled and shook his head. He didn't suspect anything. He got out of the car, picked up the money from the back seat, and returned to the driver's seat. Get on the seat, step on the accelerator and drive away.

Lin An got out of the car after paying the money. He walked towards the apartment building wearing a casual coat, cap and mask, with a relaxed pace.

At this time, the sky had dimmed, and the nearby street lamps emitted dim light. The light shone on Lin An's body, elongating his figure and forming a cold black shadow.

As Lin An walked into the apartment building, he checked the surrounding environment and mentally planned his subsequent retreat route.

He followed the man from a distance. Although he couldn't see the man, he could hear his footsteps, so he didn't have to worry about losing him.

When the man walked to the fourth floor of the apartment, the creaking sound of the door being opened sounded in Lin An's ears, making him narrow his eyes slightly.

Later, Lin An walked to the door, looked at the closed door and the lights inside, and had an idea in his mind.

...............

house.

The man stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, then walked towards the innermost room, where faint voices could be heard coming from inside.

He stood still, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

The room was spacious and empty except for the bed, table, chairs and sofa.

I saw a round table in the corner, with several men sitting there. These people all had one thing in common, that is, they were strong, dark-skinned, and had a special aura about them.

"Why did it take you so long to come back? Did you find anything?" A tall man with strong muscles and a fierce aura asked with a frown.

There were many scars on this man's exposed arms, which added to his sinister aura.

This person is clearly Mark.

The man smiled bitterly: "Boss, that guy Lin An spends most of the day in that swordsmanship studio, and the rest of the time is at home, and he has a bodyguard following him almost everywhere, so it's hard to do anything."

"What's not to do?" Mark said sadly: "It's just a bodyguard, it can be solved easily."

Mark didn't pay attention to the bodyguard the man mentioned. After all, there was only one person on the other side. No matter how powerful the other side was, what if he had a gun in his hand?
All they need is a sneak attack, and they can naturally easily defeat each other. Will Lin An just let them control it?

"Doron, what do you think?" But Mark didn't take it lightly. After all, he had suffered several losses from Lin An. This was his last chance. If he failed again, he would die.

In order to ensure that Lin An could be completely eliminated this time, he deliberately spent a lot of money to find a master named Duolong in the organization to help him.
The man named Duolong looks to be about 27 or [-] years old. He has a short haircut, a clear face, and sharp eyes. When he sits there, he seems to have turned into a tiger.

His eyes shone coldly under the light: "Mark, I'm here to help you kill people, not to help you make suggestions. You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing, and I don't like to use my brain."

"I think you have no brains! You only know how to kill wild beasts!" Seeing that Duolong didn't give him face, Mark couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but he didn't show any signs of it on the surface.

Instead, he said solemnly: "That boy named Lin An is very weird. I clearly cut his throat, but he didn't die." When Duolong heard this, he frowned and said, "You are still saying that now? Do you really treat other people as fools? If it is true as you said, the other party with this weird ability must be a secret warrior, and he is also an extremely powerful secret warrior. Even if a secret warrior of this level stands still and lets you chop him, You can't cut me, how could you slit my throat?"

When Mark heard about the secret warriors, his expression changed several times. He obviously thought of the terrifying existence of the secret warriors, but he still said bravely: "I did it myself, there is absolutely no way I can make mistakes!"

Doron sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to him, thinking that this was just an excuse made by Mark to cover up his failure.

"Whatever you say, but since you said the other party is a secret warrior, then I have to give up your commission. After all, I don't want to die yet!" Duolong said coldly, and then prepared to stand up and leave.

Although he is powerful, it is compared to ordinary people. Even the weakest secret warrior is stronger than him. Facing a secret warrior is no different from seeking death.

"Don't, don't, Doron!" Mark was startled, and hurriedly stopped Doron, and said quickly: "I just talked nonsense, you must not pay attention!"

"The other party definitely can't be a secret warrior, otherwise he would have beaten me to death when I broke into his house. Moreover, the secret martial arts is such a precious thing, even if the boss has planned it for so long, he may not be able to succeed, let alone Needless to say, an ordinary rich man’s son.”

Mark had some anxiety on his face.

He now knows very well how important Doron is to him. Once Doron leaves, it will be difficult for him to hire such a master in a short period of time.

If there was no Duolong, then his certainty of solving Lin An would be much smaller, which he could not accept.

"Then you make a decision as soon as possible, I don't have so much time to waste on this matter!" Duolong said still with a neither salty nor indifferent attitude.

Mark gritted his teeth and said harshly: "In that case, let's take action tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed after hearing this.

………………

Outside the window, a figure lay quietly on the mottled wall like a large gecko, listening carefully to the conversation between Mark and Doron inside.

Lin An's figure was stuck to the wall. Under the cover of the night, no one found his trace. When he heard Mark's words, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After finding that he couldn't enter through the front door, Lin An thought of a way and climbed directly out of the window.

Of course, this method requires the right time, location, and people, all three of which are indispensable.

First of all, it must be dark, after all, this is not a wilderness, otherwise he will be discovered soon.

Secondly, this apartment building is old and has pitted walls, which provides Lin An with a point of support.

Finally, and the most important point is Lin An's strength. If he didn't have strong power, he wouldn't be able to do this.

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