Risking your life to spy on an uncharted house in the black market in one of the city's most chaotic districts.

Why don't you feel nervous at all, but a little eager to try? Lin Huang walked on the black market street and couldn't help but ask.

Why didn't I think about the danger of my life at all, but I was thinking about why the male protagonist of the harem man could attract so many girls.

This is not the same as the death-bound consciousness of every undercover agent in a spy war movie....

So what's so good about the male protagonist of the harem, he is handsome and talented, he never plays the emotional card, and he doesn't leave a living mouth waiting for revenge.

Or the male protagonist of the battle harem man,Always when the girl is taken away、Something like falling into a desperate situation while fighting and engaging in extremely embarrassing middle two speeches,Talk to the villain about the concept of justice and the like,Afterwards, if the villain is a woman,,Generally, you'll be hooked on him.,It's suffocating.。

Could it be that because they have a car and a house, their parents are dead, and they are reincarnated well, and they are looking for a girl next door to play a game of taming and dyeing.

If it is a question of nationality.

Does that mean that you are not "evil and crazy"? In the end, how to laugh at the evil smile, he can only connect the mysterious smile that Lao Li, the doorman of the orphanage, inadvertently showed when he watched a small movie, with the evil and crazy maniac.

A chill.

Lin Huang raised his head and saw the strange house, the black robe was still hanging on the second floor, did the members of the Black Society wash their clothes so diligently?

Because the shape of the house was too sassy, Lin Huang quietly climbed to the top floor.

Standing on the roof, you can roughly see the outline of the house, such a large room, a hall is estimated to be able to pile up more than a dozen people.

The window on the second floor has no glass, and there is no sign of aura flowing, but there happens to be a black robe over there, which can be said to be the most prohibitive and the best entrance.

You must know that your more than 3,000 brass 5 Yasuo games are not played in vain, only waves can be put to death and come back to life.

Thinking about it, I descended from the roof.

The room was empty, and there was no bed, it seemed that this was not a room for people to live in, and the black robe was undoubtedly a black uniform, and Lin Huang ripped it off and draped it on his body.

I don't know if there are any strange infectious diseases, but it's okay, if there is, go back and let Su Chengyue's milk be better.

Outside the door was a corridor, the black robe and hood were wide enough to cover his face, although he didn't see anyone, Lin Huang decided to try to let himself walk as calmly as possible.

Lin Huang walked forward not long before he heard the sound of conversation downstairs, he found a staircase, deliberately stood there for a while, and saw that no one paid special attention to him, so he walked down slowly.

There were a lot of tables and chairs underneath, and these people were all black-robed people.

Although they always feel that something is wrong, these people are not talking about topics such as "who killed and robbed whose wife today", but talked about daily life, clothing fashion, and how to disguise themselves as ordinary people.

A cursory look shows that there are no less than 20 people here, but there are still many places in the house that have not been explored, maybe more than 50 people.

Thirty-three versus fifty, a bit exaggerated.

Lin Huang found a door, quietly walked through, and arrived at a place like a welcome hall, of course, there are some benches around, and there are a few black-robed people sitting scattered on them, and he saw that the black-robed person he followed last time was standing at the door, his eyes were blank and he didn't know what he was thinking.

They all wore black robes in their strongholds, and this persistence made it easy for Lin Huang to blend in.

Could it be that taking root in a city known for its safety and civilization, there is little opportunity to do things, so that they are slack?

In the alley outside the black market, several groups of people dressed differently are facing each other across the alley.

"How long do you think it takes to survey a house?" Chio looked up and asked Sakasaka.

"I don't know, but he seems to have been around for a long time."

"Is it dangerous?"

Asaka glanced at the black market, "It depends on how he investigates." ”

If he were to investigate, he would definitely pretend to be a member of the Black Society on the street and talk to someone.

After some more time, the door opened, and Lin Huang stood inside and beckoned to the side of the incarnation.

Asaka glanced at the other two people, who sporadically walked into the black market.

A few minutes later, everyone gathered in the stairwell down to the black market.

Reverse Ban looked at the big man lying on the ground covered in blood on the side, "This is the gatekeeper of the black market, right?" How did you get blood all over the floor, so it would be easy to spot. ”

Lin Huang waved his hand, "No way, I slapped him on the back of the head with a scabbard, he shook it and then turned to glare at me, and then I hit it again, and he still didn't faint, so he could only slash indiscriminately." ”

“....”

"So, what was the result?" Chio walked over.

"It's all black-robed people, counted, I saw 41, I didn't go into the separate room, I can't rule out the possibility that there are people inside."

"You're in the house?" Saka looked at Lin Huang carefully, "Haven't you been discovered?" ”

"No, I fished out a black robe and put it on my body, and they ignored me when they looked at me."

And this kind of operation?

Reverse Ban turned around and instructed: "Okay, Lin Huang leads the way, and the rest of the people disperse a little and follow from a distance." ”

Thirty or so people swarming into the black market can attract unwanted attention, which is safe, but it can be difficult to attack before anyone notices that the gatekeeper has been killed.

"Keep up." Lin Huang walked out quickly.