Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 106 Midnight Confrontation
"Report, there is no one in the house. Han Xiaoxiao should live upstairs tonight." Fang Gang felt relieved, and peeped into the girl's boudoir in the middle of the night. Can Madman Su be any more shameful?
"Are you doubting the accuracy of my intelligence?" Su Beifeng stood like a stone sculpture, speaking coldly and imposingly, squinting at Fang Gang.

"No, no, there is really no one in the house?" He just checked the front and back of the house, and found no trace of life.

"Go in!" Crazy Su didn't even open his mouth this time, but squeezed out a voice from his throat.

"Wait, let the silly roe deer outside the door go." Fang Gang was taken aback, so he slapped lightly, the sound almost unrecognizable.

In less than two seconds, Gu Mo came over the wall.

He didn't know about today's mission, so Fang Gang pouted and motioned for him, "Go in and see if anyone is in the room."

Gu Mo didn't hesitate. On Stone Island, his role is a stone, a stone that can breathe. As long as he obeys the orders of his superiors, he is not allowed to ask any questions.

In less than three seconds, the latch inside was pushed open. Gu Mo gently opened the door and walked in on tiptoe.

The tiles on the floor glowed with a quiet cold light, the furniture was simple and tidy, and there was a room on the left and right. Without even thinking about it, Gu Mo tiptoed open the door to the east room, and quickly glanced at the furnishings inside.

There were quilts piled up in disorder on the kang, and there seemed to be no one there. Gu Mo, who was suddenly alarmed, withdrew his right foot when he stepped in, closed the door, and only looked inward through the crack of the door.

Surrounded by silence, he seemed to hear the beating of his heart, and the owner of the house did not issue any warning or threat.

He only had 3 minutes. Looking at the watch on his wrist, Gu Mo frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open again.

Han Xiaoxiao, whose body temperature had dropped slightly on the ground, suddenly woke up, her throat felt like it had been burned by a fire, and her throat hurt even when she spit.Just as she was about to move her body, her intuition told her that someone was standing obliquely behind her.

Gu Mo never expected that the owner of the house was lying on the ground in winter when the temperature was only a few degrees.

The two froze. Xiaoxiao had her back to Gu Mo, so she didn't know if Gu Mo had a weapon in his hand, so she secretly touched her body and pulled out a half-heeled plastic sandal.

It's not a problem to always be in a stalemate like this. Gu Mo felt that he had completed the task and proved that there was someone in the house. Crazy Su didn't say what to do to the master, so he was going to retreat and tell outsiders that the master likes to sleep. on the ground.

Silently swaying back, Gu Mo was about to retreat, but Han Xiaoxiao seized the opportunity and threw the slippers in his hand.

With a sound of "dong", the frozen hard slippers hit the door panel, and Gu Mo fled in despair.

The two people in the yard heard the noise, and when Gu Mo ran out, the two had already jumped out of the wall and rushed to the distant river in twos and threes.

Gu Mo rubbed his sore wrist, and the slipper just hit him when it fell.

"What did you see?" Crazy Su asked coldly as the strong light was aimed at Gu Mo's face.

"The owner was sleeping on the ground, and I woke up when I went in. The sound was a plastic object hitting the door frame. It can be concluded that the owner is a woman."

"What?" Fang Gang screamed, "Why are you sleeping on the floor? Are you afraid of catching a cold in the cold?"

Crazy Su rolled his eyes cunningly, and smiled sinisterly, "There is vigilance, but it's a pity that the master doesn't have a brain."

"Impossible, will she be injured? How could she sleep on the floor?"

Crazy Su turned on the flashlight again and pointed it straight at Gu Mo's eyes, "Silly roe deer, what else did you find?"

Gu Mo covered it with his hands to avoid the glare of the glare, and said in an uncertain tone, "Heavy breathing, there may be injuries somewhere on the shoulders, elbows, and wrists."

(End of this chapter)