The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Lu Yan raised his head and glanced at the void above, but he was not talking nonsense with the man.

Just looked at the door in front of him with a slightly gloomy gaze.

Stare for a few seconds.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, flicked the password entry next to the door, and entered a string of numbers almost firmly.

Drops -

The door opened, and the wooden bookcase behind him closed automatically.

The room, which had been pitch black, suddenly lit up.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and only slowly opened them after getting used to the bright light.

Now.

Behind the iron gate is a descending staircase, which leads to the downstairs or underground.

And the bookcase that closed automatically behind him was no longer the somewhat rotten wooden cabinet he had seen before. The back of it is made of extraordinarily strong steel, apparently carefully crafted to match the mechanism.

Since it is carefully designed, the road below should not be too easy to walk.

At least, the man who didn't even dare to show his face wouldn't let him go too easily!

Lu Yan raised his eyes and swept around, and then froze the realization back into the corridor behind the iron gate.

His grim face became more and more gloomy, and his cold eyes seemed to be much darker than before.

But he did not retreat, but stepped in calmly and gracefully.

Just look at the posture that is as steady as Mount Tai.

If it weren't for this corridor, instead of the sound of 'squeak' every next step, it would not be difficult to remind people of the noble and mysterious noble son who appeared in the thick and colorful oil paintings!

Bang dang -

The door behind him closed automatically.

The annoying sound that echoed overhead from time to time also disappeared as the iron door closed.

In the dimly lit corridor, the lights are faint, and it really has the atmosphere of a haunted house.

But Lu Yan felt that the structure of this room was somewhat similar to the room he had seen before, where Bo Jinghan was held when he was kidnapped.

Especially the corridor that winds down is not much different from the basement photos that their people took from that house at that time!

With memory.

Lu Yan silently counted the stairs and descended steadily.

At the end of the stairs, he came across another door.

Look at the eye door lock again.

Lu Yan, as before, entered a string of familiar numbers and pushed away the barrier.

Behind the door, there is an empty dark room, which is definitely tightly structured with the mechanism upstairs. I just don't know who the owner of this dark room is, and the password set is actually the same as the password in Bo Jinghan's room!

A sneer and a shallow arc are fixed at the corners of his mouth.

Lu Yan didn't think much about it, looked around, and was about to go inside.

But before he could lift his front foot, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Conditional launch, Lu Yan grabbed the hand without thinking about it, and quickly turned around, about to overwhelm the person who was clamping down. But obviously, that person was also trained, and before Lu Yan finished the flowing action, he cleverly blocked it halfway and smashed it towards Lu Yan's door.

Met an opponent?

Or is he the one hiding behind his back and not daring to come out?!

Lu Yan made a quick judgment in his mind, and at the same time, his cross arm blocked his attack, and raised his other hand.

Just as he was about to attack the other party, he followed the dim light and touched a pair of cold eyes, but Bo Jinghan's slightly charming, cunning fox eyes appeared in his mind.

"Jinghan?!"

He let out a low cry and stopped his hand at ...... same time as the other man.

(l~1`x*>+``+