Volume 10, Chapter 760
Chapter 760
Yin Lan and two of her men saw clearly from the top of the wall. One of them whispered, "Sir, the ** incense has double the ingredients. The people in the room will never wake up until dawn."
"Very good!" Yin Lan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of smile.
Using incense is indeed a despicable method that cannot be seen in the light. Of course, the Shadow itself is not an upright organization. What they do is not allowed to be seen in the light.
She rolled her eyes, sneered, and jumped off the wall and walked straight over. The two Shadow members hurriedly followed and quickly chased to Yin Lan's side and asked, "What are you going to do, sir?"
"I'm going to go in and take a look myself."
"This... is too dangerous, right?"
"Didn't you say that the people inside will not wake up until tomorrow morning? Then what's there to be afraid of!" Yin Lan said nonchalantly.
"Yes... Sir, take this first." As he spoke, a man pulled out a cloth from his sleeve and handed it to Yin Lan, explaining: "It has been coated with antidote, which can resist the effect of ** incense."
Yin Lan took it and covered her nose with it without even looking at it. Then, she came to the window and shook her head to her men. One of them pulled out a dagger, inserted it through the gap in the window, and gently moved the window latch inside.
It didn't take long for the window latch to be opened by the dagger. While the man was retracting the dagger, he slowly opened the window.
When the window was opened wide enough, Yin Lan bent over and jumped onto the windowsill, then jumped into the house. Two other shadow personnel followed him in, and the remaining two stood guard outside the window.
Although the room was not a suite, the space inside was spacious. At this time, the air in the room was filled with a strong musky smell. After Yin Lan came in, she first looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the bed at the end.
There was a man lying on the bed, the handsome young man who called himself Xiao Wu. Perhaps it was the effect of the incense, he slept very soundly, lying on the bed without moving, and snoring slightly.
Yin Lan's eyes condensed, straightened her body, slowly walked forward, stood beside the bed, and looked down at the sleeping Xiao Wu. The light in the room was dim now, but even so, she still felt that Xiao Wu was extremely beautiful.
Only ghosts would believe that he was a man! Yin Lan had seen many handsome men, and Tang Yin, who lived with her day and night, was extremely handsome. However, a man, no matter how handsome he was, would have a masculine aura, even if this masculine aura was cold, but Xiao Wu was not like that. He had no man's breath at all, and only the feminine beauty of a woman.
Yin Lan slowly bent down and approached Xiao Wu's face, so close that the tips of their noses almost touched each other.
No matter how you look at it, it is a flawless face. She lowered her eyes to Xiao Wu's neck. Just as she imagined, there was no bulge. Her eyes continued to move down to Xiao Wu's chest.
She raised the corner of her mouth and said to herself, "I want to see if you are a man or a woman." Thinking of this, she gently pulled the quilt on Xiao Wu's body. At this moment, a shadow person behind her whispered, "Sir, look!"
Yin Lan stopped her hand movements, turned around, and looked at the shadow person who was speaking. At this time, he was looking through Xiao Wu's package and took out a pass from it.
"Sir, it seems that this person is indeed called Xiao Wu!" The shadow person blew the fire stick, carefully checked the pass, and then looked up and said.
Yin Lan walked up, took the pass, and looked at the fire stick carefully. Yes, it did have Xiao Wu's name, gender, place of origin and other simple personal information.
She pondered for a moment, then handed the pass back to the shadow staff and said, "This kind of thing can be forged by anyone."
"But it has the seal of the Sichuan government."
"Even if it is real, how do you know that this pass is definitely his? Won't he pretend to be someone else?"
Yin Lan first glared at the shadow staff, then turned back to look at Xiao Wu on the bed, grinned, and said, "We'll know if he is an imposter after a try."
"How do you want to try, sir?"
Yin Lan rolled her eyes, smiled wickedly, shook her head at him, and said, "Follow me!" As she spoke, she walked back to the bed, pulled off the quilt on Xiao Wu, and then carefully reached out to unbutton his collar.
Not understanding what she was going to do, the shadow staff stood aside, his eyes wide open like copper bells.
At the moment when Yin Lan unbuttoned Xiao Wu's collar, Xiao Wu, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, grinned at Yin Lan who was close at hand, and said: "It is really a great joy in life to have a beautiful woman throw herself into your arms late at night!"
His sudden voice scared Yin Lan so much that she almost screamed on the spot. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth was wide open. She instinctively wanted to retreat, but Xiao Wu's move was as fast as lightning. He grabbed Yin Lan's hands first, and then pulled her back and pulled her to the bed.
Before Yin Lan could react, he turned over and pressed Yin Lan under him directly, then held his nose and sniffed her face and neck non-stop, smiling and saying: "The girl's body smells so good!"
When had Yin Lan ever been humiliated like this? She struggled hard, but although Xiao Wu was born weak, he was quite strong. Even if Yin Lan used all her strength, she could not break free from his control.
Her face flushed, and she shouted to the shadow staff beside her: "What are you waiting for?"
The two shadow personnel in the room finally came to their senses. Before they had time to think about it, they both took out the daggers they carried with them and prepared to stab Xiao Wu. At this time, they heard a bang and the door was opened. People kicked away from the outside, and then, someone walked in.
The two shadow personnel were startled and hurriedly looked back. The man who came in was dressed in black from head to toe, wearing a black wide-brim hat with a black cloth hanging from the brim, completely covering his face, not even his eyes were exposed.
Looking down, he is wearing black clothes and black trousers, a pair of black cloth shoes at his feet, and a thin black bamboo pole in his hand. The whole person looks like there is no other color except black.
How did he get in? Why didn't the brother who was outside the room give a warning in advance? The two shadow personnel were shocked. At this time, they were acutely aware that the operation had failed. Not only was it a failure, but they had fallen into a trap.
Shortly after the man in black came in, three more middle-aged men walked in from the outside, one of whom was carrying two unconscious shadow personnel.
"Are you two looking for your accomplices? They are both here!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man threw the shadow personnel he was carrying to the ground.
"Damn it!" The two shadow personnel saw murderous intent, their spiritual energy emitted, their spiritual armor condensed on their bodies, and the daggers in their hands also became spiritual. They shouted low and rushed forward with their spiritual daggers.
But when the two of them rushed up, they stopped quickly. The man in black across from him slowly raised the bamboo pole in his hand and held it in front of his chest. He held the top of the bamboo pole with one hand and the bottom of the bamboo pole with the other. It was such a simple and unremarkable action, but it made the two shadow personnel stop their steps and send chills to their bones.
Others might not feel anything, but they could clearly feel that at that moment, the air in the room seemed to be frozen. It was like an invisible big hand in the air was pinching their hearts, and their chests felt tight. Their hearts ached, and they both could even smell the smell of death.
There was no need to fight, the spiritual pressure emitted by the man in black was more than the two shadow personnel could handle.
The face of the man in black was blocked by the black cloth hanging down from the brim of his hat, but the two shadow personnel could feel a pair of venomous snake-like eyes staring at them from behind the black cloth. The man in black slowly raised his hand holding the bamboo pole. In an instant, a cold light suddenly appeared in the dark room. It turned out that there was a sharp sword hidden in the bamboo pole in his hand.
The sword body is as thin as paper, less than a finger wide. It is more like an enlarged needle than a sword.
As he slowly pulled out the sharp blade from the bamboo pole, the spiritual pressure in the room became heavier and more oppressive. Even the three middle-aged people beside him felt uncomfortable at the same time and frowned. They retreated involuntarily.
"Sir, please don't hurt their lives!" At this time, Xiao Wu, who had Yin Lan under him, suddenly sat up. First he turned his head and shouted, and then quickly pinched out a small ball from his sleeve. The pill was stuffed into Yin Lan's mouth without any explanation.
Yin Lan suddenly came back to her senses, but the pill melted in her mouth and immediately slipped into her belly. She was shocked and was about to ask what kind of medicine the other party gave her, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them again, because inside her body His spiritual energy has begun to dissipate and cannot be condensed. Needless to say, the other party gave him a spirit-dispersing pill.
She glared at Xiao Wu, her teeth itching with hatred. This was the first time she personally participated in a shadow operation, and as a result, she was recorded as an extremely shameful person.
Xiao Wu turned a blind eye to her resentful eyes, and pinched her face with a smile, saying: "It's really embarrassing for a beauty to be so affectionate!"
When Yin Lan heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. How could he see that he was affectionate? She stared at Xiao Wu with eyes almost bursting with fire.
Her reaction made Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing. He stopped teasing her, floated off the bed, slowly put on his shoes, and then walked slowly towards the two shadow personnel.
When he was about to approach the two shadow personnel, it suddenly seemed as if there was an extra wall in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward even half a step further.
He sighed secretly, gave up his efforts, looked at the man in black with a smile, and said softly: "Sir, please let them go. After all, they can't do anything to me."
The man in black remained silent. He slowly pulled back half of the sharp blade. When his narrow sword returned to its sheath, the spiritual pressure around the two shadow personnel suddenly disappeared, and the two of them could no longer stand. , they both fell to the ground as if they were exhausted, and even the spiritual dagger in their hands fell aside.