Chapter 113: The Birth of the Crappy Thief

The wooden door is very hidden and inconspicuous, and the outside is locked, and there is no one to guard it so that no one will find out.

Yuan Ruan looked at the wooden door that was pushed up by himself, and there was no movement for a while.

The camp was dark, except for the necessary sentry points, which were lit and the lights were on, and the houses, which seemed to be rudimentary during the day, looked like giant beasts crawling on the ground in the night, waiting to eat people with their fanged mouths open.

Little Rose could not have been taken away, the door lock was forcibly broken, and the chains and locks left behind were not far away.

But this also shows that Little Rose is not from the Weir Group.

Yuan Ruan forced herself to calm down, but the figure of the person who died in front of her just today flickered in front of her eyes, Yuan Ruan's breathing was a little unsteady, and his hands and feet were cold.

She imagined what she would encounter when she came here, but with Mr. Bodyguard, her sister, and Mr. Qin, she was at most looking for clues behind the scenes, and she never thought that she would be on the front line.

Adjusting his breathing, Yuan Ruan focused his gaze in front of him, arched the wooden door lightly, and dodged out.

The patrol of the camp was less than half, and the rest of the people also used flashlights to disperse the search, as if they were looking for someone, Yuan Ruan stared at several gaps and moved to the blind corner of the board room. During the day, she had seen the closest thing to the ornately decorated concrete building was the mobile board house behind her.

It's less than fifty meters away.

But these fifty meters, there is almost no shelter, only a small stone platform in the middle. If anyone notices the flashlight, she's going to die.

She silently recited fifteen numbers in her heart, ran out of the blind spot of the patrol's perspective, and threw herself behind the stone platform.

The flashlight followed her heel, followed by someone yelling at her.

Pill.

Yuan Ruan huddled tightly behind the stone platform, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Get a little closer, and you'll be able to see the top of her hair!

The light of the flashlight became brighter and brighter, Yuan Ruan grabbed the stone on the ground, and his heart was horizontal, it was a big deal to gamble with his identity!

Just as she was about to stand up, there was movement behind her, and the flashlight moved away in an instant, and the people who leaned over looked at each other and hurriedly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Nothing, okay?!

Yuan Ruan's hands and feet were trembling, she pressed her chest tightly, poked her head out and looked out.

The patrolmen seemed to be grouped together, someone directing, and at the same time, she saw someone's shadow disappear from the building opposite.

That's—little rose!

Did little Rose find out about herself, so she didn't hesitate to expose herself to buy her time?

Yuan Ruan gritted his teeth and stood up with his weak legs, his eyes firm.

No, we can't let Little Rose's help go to waste.

Little Rose had probably glanced around, and Yuan Ruan felt the notch of a flower under the windowsill of the concrete building. Her heart moved, and she reached out and tapped the window.

It's on!

The house was quiet and there was no one.

Yuan Ruan turned over and went in, and pulled the window over to cover it up. Little Rose must have been cleaned here once, and I don't know what Little Rose is looking for.

With worries about Little Rose, Yuan Ruan groped around the building next to each other, all the rooms were opened by Little Rose, and she entered very easily, but Little Rose searched very carefully, and Yuan Ruan only roughly flipped through it.

Only one room on the third floor was still locked, and the lock was hooked with a thin wire.

Yuan Ruan had an intuition that this was left by Little Rose, who was about to open the door, and then sensed that she was coming out, so she decisively gave up opening the door and chose to lead the patrol for herself.