Chapter 56: Into the Tiger's Den

Following the direction of Wu Simao's finger, Bai Lotian looked over.

In the moonlight, a square courtyard is surrounded by a red brick fence, about two meters high, and the top is filled with broken glass, like bamboo leaves on bamboo, in case others climb the wall, and in the center of the south wall is a double black iron gate with a gatehouse, which is closed tightly, and the gatehouse is covered with rectangular cement slabs covered with red tiles with patterns.

"It's so high, how can you get over?" Bai Lotian whispered as he looked at the fence and the closed gate.

"Easy to do!" Wu Simao said in a low voice, pointing to the door.

Bai Lotian looked up at the gate, with a puzzled look on his face, staring at Wu Simao's eyes without speaking.

Wu Simao looked at the contents of his waist bag again, then pulled Bai Lotian under the gatehouse, pressed his shoulder, and motioned for him to squat down.

Bai Lotian immediately understood, and he bent down against the side wall of the gatehouse, holding his breath.

Wu Simao held on to the side wall with one hand and pressed against Bai Letian's head with the other, "I'm going to go, you squat steadily." His feet stepped on Bai Letian's shoulders one after another, and his fingers clenched the cracks in the wall.

Bai Lotian took a deep breath, his knees went up hard, his waist tightened, his upper and lower teeth clenched tightly, and he swayed and straightened up.

As Bai Lotian straightened his waist, Wu Simao's hands rested on the eaves of the upper floor. I saw Wu Simao exert his arms, shrug his shoulders, bend his waist, kick Bai Letian's shoulders with both feet, and jump onto the platform of the gatehouse. When it falls, the right foot touches the ground on tiptoe, and the palm of the open hand is pressed there, like a cat jumping down from a tree, without making a sound.

Bai Lotian was kicked by his feet, staggered, and screamed "ouch" in his mouth.

There were two "Wang" dog barks in the courtyard, Wu Simao whispered "", and hurriedly crouched on the platform of the gatehouse, carefully observing the situation in the courtyard.

A black dog came out of the kitchen in the side room and barked at the door.

Bai Lotian stood outside the door, not daring to move, secretly complaining in his heart.

Just when Wu Simao quietly opened his waist bag, the light in the opposite room was suddenly turned on, and the people inside seemed to be aware of it.

Wu Simao's face was tightly pressed against the cement platform, he didn't dare to breathe, large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his teeth bit his lower lip out of blood.

Wu Simao pulled down his mask, raised his voice, and screamed a few times.

Through the window of the house, the figure of a man dangled in the light, and then walked to the living room, opened the door, poked his head out and looked out, found nothing suspicious, reprimanded the black dog for two words, patted his mouth with his right hand, said haha, and walked in and closed the door, and turned off the room light.

For nearly half an hour, the moon was also sleepy, and the two of them barely moved, and their hands and feet were numb.

The black dog did not bark anymore, but kept running around the yard, sniffing everywhere, occasionally crouching on the ground, picking up with his paws, looking in the direction of the gate, and shooting a fierce light in his eyes.

Wu Simao took out a sleeve dart with red silk, pointed it in the direction of the black dog, flicked his right wrist, and flew towards the black dog with a "whoosh", which fell straight to the ground without making a sound.

Wu Simao turned to look down, beckoned to Bai Letian, and then leaned down and stretched out his right hand to him.

Bai Lotian grabbed Wu Simao's right hand with one hand, buckled the crack of the wall with the other hand, and stepped on the crack of the wall with both **, trying to climb up.

The two squatted on it, observed for a few minutes, and after making sure that there was no problem, they held the trunk of the tree in the hospital with both hands and slowly slipped down.

"Cut, you open the door, how good it is for me to come in, my hands are worn out. Bai Lotian leaned on Wu Simao's ear and said.

"Stupid, open the iron door, it's loud, oh, nerd. Wu Sini knocked on Bai Letian's head and whispered.

Wu Simao tiptoed to the black dog and kicked the dog's head, but the black dog remained motionless, as if he was dead.

"It's a pity, such a good dog. Bai Lotian glanced down and said.

"It's ** on the dart, you can't die, you don't have to worry about it. Wu Sini glared at him.

Wu Simao walked to the window and stood for a while, when a man's even snoring came from inside the room.

Wu Simao turned around and walked into Bai Lotian and said into his ear: "From now on, don't talk nonsense, be careful with your tongue." Then he pinched Bai Letian's shoulder vigorously and tidied up his mask.

Wu Simao took out a folding knife, pulled out the blade, walked to the door of the living room, cut open the glass close to the door lock, gently removed a palm-sized piece of glass, rested on the right side of the door, reached in with his right hand, touched the handle of the door lock, and dragged it to the right, and the door was opened.

Wu Simao pushed the door ajar, held a rope in his hand, and leaned in. Bai Lotian followed and walked into the door of the living room.

The moonlight shone on the gray tiles of the interior floor, glowing with a cyan sheen.

The two of them walked forward with light steps, following the sound of snoring, reaching forward with their hands, lest they make a noise from falling objects and wake up the sleeping man in the bedroom.

Just as Bai Lotian walked into the bedroom, he kicked his left foot on a chair and made a "pop" sound.

The voice was particularly harsh in the empty room. The man sleeping on the bed scrambled to his feet and cried out, "Who?"