75.Chapter 75 Infiltration


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  Chapter 75: Sneaking in
  "Bang--"

  The opened iron door closed tightly again.

  Lu Yuan watched the headlights of the two cars at the bottom of the hill disappear quickly in the dark night. He turned his head, with a strange look on his face.

  "Is this guy under house arrest?"

  The word "house arrest" seems inaccurate.

  This man named Wang Zhichao seemed more like he was trapped in a certain situation and couldn't escape, but he didn't want to involve others.

  His behavior at the door just now made it clear that he was protecting his father, Lu Xinghua and the others, and did not want them to be caught.

  "It seems because of good intentions."

  "Then what will happen if he is caught?"

  Lu Yuan squinted his eyes and began to carefully look at the four-story rural house in front of him.

  The house was built alone on a small slope.

  It seems to be quite far from the nearest village and the location is quite remote.

  The house looks grand, but is actually simple.

  The exterior walls are not even painted. Except for some ceramic tiles on the second floor, the third and fourth floors are all bare cement walls.

  The roof of the house is also bare, and the outlines of water storage tanks and solar water heaters can be faintly seen.

  A large yard was surrounded by a two-meter-high wall outside the house, and two large black and gray iron doors were locked.

  Lu Yuan took two steps closer and immediately smelled a strong and pungent stench.

  The smell was like accumulated bird droppings, but mixed with the smell of rotting animal carcasses.

  He subconsciously glanced at a certain wild pomelo tree behind him.

  "Is it the smell of crow droppings?"

  Lu Yuan thought.

  He couldn't help but think of the chemical plant explosion that occurred in the south of the city some time ago, in which there were also a large number of crows.

  There was a moment.

  Lu Yuan felt that he seemed to be very close to the truth of this matter.

  "Go in and take a look."

  Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and he quietly walked around to the left side of the house.

  He stood under the wall and did not rush up. Instead, he closed his eyes and used his "meager" super power to observe it.

  Make sure there is no one under the wall inside.

  Then he jumped up slightly.

  With 12 points of agility and 13 points of explosive power, Lu Yuan could easily jump over a height of nearly two meters.

  Put your hands gently on the wall.

  It is customary for courtyard walls in rural areas to have some measures to prevent thieves on the top.

  This one is no exception.

  The courtyard wall was covered with a layer of beer bottle fragments, with the pointed mouth facing upward, to prevent people from breaking through the wall.

  Thanks to Lu Yuan's "eyes-closed 720-degree holographic imaging" ability, the fingers of both hands were just stuck in the gaps between the fragments and were not injured.

  Relying only on the strength of his hands and ten fingers, Lu Yuan lifted his body up little by little.

  First, he stuck out half of his head and squinted his eyes to observe what was going on underneath.

  His current position was facing the side door of the house.

  The front yard was a mess, with two agricultural three-wheelers parked, and some farm tools and pickle jars lying on the ground.

  There are no dogs and no surveillance.

  However, we can see many dark bird shadows parked on the ground, on tricycles, and on tanks.

  Lu Yuan frowned.

  After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to
  cross the fence with all his strength with both hands and fingers, like "jumping a goat", and landed lightly into the yard.

  "Bang!"

  There was a slight sound of landing.

  Two black shadows resting at the base of the wall flapped their wings and flew up to the top of the wall. They glanced condescendingly at Lu Yuan, but quickly ignored him.

  As soon as Lu Yuan landed, he ran towards the house and squatted down.

  However, after waiting for half a minute, no one came out. It didn't seem to attract the attention of the people inside.

  Even so, Lu Yuan's heartbeat began to speed up.

  "Sneaking in late at night is really exciting.

  It's like filming Uncle Long's movie."

  Even if he was discovered by the men in the room, Lu Yuan would be sure to catch them, and then walk out from the front door in a swaggering way.

  But who knows if there is anything else weird hidden in this house?
  Lu Yuan is more careful.

  He hunched over and walked gently to the front of the house, near the window sill on the first floor.

  "Boom."

  I heard the sound of punches and kicks coming from inside, mixed with the curses of several people, as well as painful grunts and moans.

  Lu Yuan closed his eyes slightly and stretched out what he could call his spiritual power bit by bit.

  "Spit!"

  Lu Yuan saw that the man in a vest who had previously opened the door for Lu Xinghua and others was stepping firmly on Wang Zhichao's chest, spitting in his face, and cursing something viciously.

  The man in the vest looked to be in his fifties.

  His skin was dark and sallow, and his face had ridges and ridges. He looked like an ordinary farmer who had been working hard all year round.

  He also spoke with a thick dialect accent.

  So much so that Lu Yuan couldn't understand what he was talking about.

  I could only barely make out words like "dead", "crow" and "can't escape".

  Wang Zhichao was beaten and lay curled up on the ground, with blood seeping out from his mouth and nose, looking extremely miserable.

  It was obvious that he had just experienced a severe beating because he let Lu Xinghua and the others go.

  "I don't want to hurt them. I don't want to hurt them."

  Wang Zhichao kept repeating this sentence, his face full of fear and pain.

  Seeing him like this, the man in the vest suddenly became manic. He stood up and kicked Wang Zhichao hard on the lower back.

  He roared loudly and mentioned words like "death".

  Wang Zhichao groaned in pain.

  Several of the men surrounding him began to punch and kick him.

  The man in the vest stood aside and watched coldly. At this time, a man turned his head and asked him a few questions.

  The man in the vest stared at Wang Zhichao with cold eyes for a long time, and finally shook his head and said something.

  Then he walked aside and started smoking.

  Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.

  The people in the room behaved as if they had joined a cult, with an inexplicable fanaticism in their words and deeds.

  "Go to the second floor first and take a look."

  Lu Yuan retreated to the wall where he came from, and saw several small windows above the side door of the house.

  The bottom one is open, no more than one meter high from the side door.

  He did a little calculation in his mind.

  Then he ran toward the courtyard wall at a trot, jumped up, and put his right foot on the wall to gain strength.

  Like parkour, he threw himself towards the window.

  very smooth.

  Lu Yuan grabbed the window sill with both hands and got in easily.

  Inside the window is the staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor. There are no lights in the corridor.

  Lu Yuan slowly walked up the stairs and soon reached the second floor.

  There are four or five rooms on the second floor.

  The nearest window was open, but it was closed tightly and the curtains were drawn inside, so nothing could be seen.

  Lu Yuan walked to the door of the room and unexpectedly found that the door was not locked.

  With a gentle push
  , in an instant, dazzling light and a strong smell of blood rushed straight to the door in front of Luyuan.

  (End of chapter)

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