Moments later, the footsteps from the intruders finally drew closer and seemed to have searched the living room, bathroom, and other places, finding no valuable items and advancing toward the room. One of them tentatively pushed the door, discovering it wasn't locked, then pushed it open further.
"Go in!" A faint voice came from outside.
Ye Chen squinted, having a significant advantage in the darkness. Whether during those days training in the Nanjing Military District or the Rothschild family, Ye Chen developed strong night vision abilities. He gripped his dagger, pressed against the wall at the door, holding his breath.
Finally, a dark shadow from outside poked a head in, noticing the bulge on the bed. Overjoyed, he exclaimed, "The target is on the bed, quick!"
