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Chapter 1748

The middle-aged man stood up and walked into the inner room.

Due to the angle issue, Xiao Lingyue couldn't see what he did on the roof.

Only a few minutes passed.

The middle-aged man came out of the inner room and handed a letter to the three dead men kneeling on the ground, and ordered: "Without the guards tonight, you bring this letter to the delivery person in person."

', No mistakes are allowed!"

"Yes." The three of them took the letter and responded in a deep voice.

"Get up." said the middle-aged man.

As soon as the three of them stood up, Mr. Yan suddenly frowned: "Although the three of them are safe, the goal is too big, and they are afraid they will attract attention."

The middle-aged man looked over and said, "What does Mr. Yan mean?"

Old Yan pointed at two of them: "You two go, you can take care of them when you encounter something, and the remaining one stays here in case of an accident."

"yes."

The three of them received the order again.

When Xiao Lingyue saw this, she quietly left the pried green tiles and left silently.

Now things are very clear.

In the caravan, there were only three dead soldiers who were truly proficient in martial arts.

Middle-aged men and Mr. Yan are both ordinary people. As for the guards who are arranged to patrol in front and back yards, most of them do not know the inside story of the caravan, which is the guise of being pushed out.

The letter sent by the middle-aged man to send two dead soldiers must have hidden important news.

Just get the letter and get rid of three dead soldiers.

The rest of the others are not worth worrying about.

In addition, Nanyan Dead Soldiers wore uniform hidden weapon wrist guards.

Previously, "Li Bihuai" did not find the antidote to the wrist guards, but these three people might have it.

If not

Xiao Lingyue had to take the risk and sneak into the middle-aged man and Mr. Yan's room to look for it. No matter what, she must find it.

The night is getting darker and darker.

Three-thirty in the morning is the time when people are most likely to be tired and sleepy.

Most of the escorts patrolling the living yard were evacuated, leaving only a few responsible persons who were responsible for the night watch. They were still standing at the door yawning, rubbing their eyes from time to time.

The lights in the middle-aged man and Mr. Yan's room had already gone out, as if he had fallen asleep.

Two dead men wearing cloaks, like ghosts, quietly left the living yard and walked along the dark Li's house to the most remote corner.

The night wind rustled with leaves and the shadows swayed.

Covered their figures and footsteps.

At the same time, it also covered up Xiao Lingyue who was following them.

soon.

The two of them walked to a corner of an extremely remote courtyard wall, stopped, and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

One of them stayed in place to watch the wind, the other stepped lightly, and quickly crossed the courtyard wall and fell into the alley on the other side.

"Bang." A slight sound of landing.

at the same time.

A hand suddenly came from behind, and suddenly covered another cloaked man who was watching the wind under the courtyard wall through a thick layer of cotton cloth!

The cape man opened his eyes wide in shock and furiously, and a muffled sound came from his throat: "Woo woo"

He hadn't had time to struggle.

A large amount of medicament powder stained on the cotton cloth poured in along his mouth and nose.

In just a few seconds.

The cape man had a weak limbs and fell to the ground weakly.

Xiao Lingyue reached out to support him, leaned his body gently against the wall, and then quickly took off the black cloak from his body and draped it on himself.

The cloak is wide and large, and it is pitch black all over, regardless of gender.

Dressed on your shoulders, cover the upper tightly, and wear a hood.

Looking from the front, only a little chin was exposed, and all the facial features were hidden in the shadows.

Not to mention it was in the dark night, even if you didn’t look carefully in broad daylight, you couldn’t tell that someone had changed in your cloak.

This is called transplanting flowers and connecting wood!
Chapter completed!
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