Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

It’s late at night and those who stayed up late are almost asleep.

Song Bojian took off an ornament from Yan An's head and reassembled it into a miniature headset.

The ornament seemed just a little smaller, and he put it back in Yan An's hair, adding a bit of brightness to Yan An's face.

He handed the headphones to Zhao Mingzhao and said, "Let's go back first. We'll contact you if there's anything. Until this matter is resolved, you only need to be responsible for taking care of Huang Haoming and ensuring the safety of the other two."

"Okay." Zhao Mingzhao, who had been untied, stood up and took the headphones. "You must be careful tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

"it is good."

The surveillance was replaced by Qian Lai, and Yan An and Song Bojian quickly left the 12th floor.

As long as their plan can be successfully carried out before the terrorists take action, there will be no problem.

It was mainly because Song Bojian’s medicine was so effective. Yan An still remembered that he had just hung a sachet and it made everyone in the room fall into a trance.

It's magical.

Just hope everything goes well.

The two of them didn't change their clothes when they returned. They just lay down to rest with their clothes on.

Yan An was on the bed and Song Bojian was on the sofa.

One was lying by the window, bathed in moonlight, and the other was hiding in the dark by the door, only five or six steps apart.

Yan An couldn't sleep because he was too worried about whether things would go smoothly tomorrow.

"Can't sleep?" Song Bojian's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan An was really curious, "Boss, do you have the ability to read minds?"

"No." Song Bojian chuckled. "It's just that I've been able to be sensitive to other people's emotions since I was a child. I can clearly sense whether they are kind or malicious towards me."

"Amazing." Yan An exclaimed in praise.

Song Bojian smiled again, "Go to sleep, I'm a light sleeper, I'll call you if I need anything."

Yan An didn't say anything else and tried to sleep. Slowly, he actually felt a little sleepy.

Half asleep, she felt someone approaching and woke up with a start, only to hear Song Bojian say, "It's me."

She slowly fell asleep again.

Yan An covered himself with the suit that smelled of medicine. He lifted it up, put it to his nose and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Bojian was a little surprised when he saw her actions, but he kept it in mind.

She likes the smell of medicinal herbs.

Both of them got up before dawn and simply washed their faces. Liu Yong and Qian Lai cooperated with each other and sneaked into the staff cafeteria.

Yan Anze and Song Bojian did not go out. After all, it was too early and it was rather suspicious.

Everything went well at first, until the sound of fighting broke out over there.

Qian Lai: "Liu Yong has been discovered!"

Song Bojian asked Yan An to stay while he went to check the situation.

Yan An, however, felt that since Qian Lai was already helping to handle the surveillance, they might as well act together and see what happens.

The situation was urgent and there was no time for bargaining. Moreover, Song Bojian had already confirmed Yan An's strength during training.

So the two of them took the elevator down together and arrived at the staff restaurant floor.

"Plop." There was a sound of something falling into the sea.

A crackling sound of electricity came from the earphones, followed by Qian Lai's anxious voice: "Liu Yong was shot and thrown into the sea!"

Song Bojian frowned.

Yan An said: "You go save Brother Liu, I'll give him the medicine."

Qian Lai: "It just so happens that there's no one in the kitchen right now!"

While Song Bojian was still hesitating, Yan An had already walked barefoot towards the kitchen and quickly entered the kitchen.

The kitchen was not lit at this time, but no matter what was being cooked, water would be needed.

Yan An quickly glanced at the kitchen and opened the freezer.

Inside was half a piece of pork wrapped in plastic wrap. It was frozen hard and looked very heavy.

Closing the freezer, she walked to the water tank and lifted her skirt.

She was wearing shorts underneath, and there were many things stuck to the inside of the skirt, and the shorts also had pockets.

She originally took out only one packet of medicine, but after thinking about it, she poured both packets in.

Then I took out the plates and chopsticks from the cabinet and rinsed them inside.

Qian Lai was a little surprised by Yan An's action, but he had to say that this was a layer of insurance.

but……

"An An, they're back and heading towards the kitchen."

Fortunately, Yan An was strong enough to fish out the stack of plates from the tank, quickly drain the water and put them back in their original place.

Take out the chopsticks, strain out the water, and put them back in the cupboard.

She quickly lay on the ground and wiped the water stains with the hem of her skirt.

Qian Laidu shouted at her to leave quickly, but Yan An was still picking up chopsticks to wipe the floor. He was so anxious that he wanted to take Yan An away along the Internet cable.

The kitchen door slowly opened, Yan An ran to the freezer, opened it, lifted the heavy half pork with one hand and leaned in, closing the freezer door with the other hand.

The pork just covered her body.

Five staff members holding silenced guns in their hands walked in casually.

They looked around and walked to the water tank.

One of them said, "That man sneaked in and I don't know what he was doing."

"He can't be here to steal food or property. Could he be here to drug us? If he wasn't afraid of alerting other guests, he wouldn't be so easy to let him die."

"The water in the tank was unusable, so I asked the kitchen staff to replace it."

They wandered around the kitchen separately, and the one who spoke first put his hand on the freezer.

Someone laughed and said, "Who the hell is hiding in the refrigerator? Don't you want to live?"

"What if some people just don't want to live anymore—" The man stretched out his tone, as if teasing someone, and opened the freezer lid.

Then he whistled and praised, "Not bad, they prepared a freezer full of meat for us."

He tried to move it, but his veins popped out and he couldn't lift it at all. "It's so heavy."

A few other people came over to see that a large piece of pork almost filled the entire freezer.

"The pig is fat. The cook is conscientious. How can he work if he is not full?" said another person.

The person who opened the freezer nodded and closed it.

Several people walked out of the kitchen and called the kitchen staff to come over quickly and change the water.

Yan An also came out of the refrigerator at this time and almost followed them out of the kitchen.

Because Qian Lai replaced the surveillance camera very skillfully, Yan An seemed invisible in the camera.

She took off her messy bun, clipped her headdress back on, and then walked out.

There was a wet spot on her skirt, and she found a milk tea cup from the trash can and held it with an annoyed look on her face.

When passers-by saw her, they just thought that her skirt was stained by milk tea.

The morning dawned quickly and many people had already come out to enjoy the morning breeze and the scenery.

"An'an, are you okay?"

"Well, how about you?"

"I need you to help me go back to my room and get two sets of dry clothes. Come to 6034."

Yan An immediately returned to his room and went to the sixth floor carrying his clothes.

In 6034, Liu Yong leaned on the bed with his hands covering his abdomen.

Song Bojian gave him a few injections, which temporarily stopped his bleeding, but the needles could not be removed.

Liu Yong looked at Yan An embarrassedly: "I made a mistake."

Yan An: "Thanks for helping me divert my attention. I just don't know if they can take the medicine."

The three people fell silent in the empty room.

When Song Bojian took the clothes handed to him by Yan An, he felt a chill on her skin.

He was about to withdraw his hand, but when he did, he grabbed it and found that he was not wrong, it was cold.

He went into the water and pulled Liu Yong out. He didn't quite understand how Yan An did it, but when he heard her say it was okay, he knew she had done it.

Why are my hands so cold?

"It's okay." Yan An pulled his hand back and waved it.

Song Bojian, "Wrap yourself in a blanket to keep warm. Whether it succeeds or not, you'll be busy later."

Yan An thought so too and sat on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Half an hour later, Qian Lai's laughter suddenly came from the earphones, "An An, they changed all the water in the tub and cleaned it several times."

Liu Yong's face, which was already pale due to blood loss, became even paler.

Damn it, the boss and Yan An have to fight a group of terrorists alone.

Yan An, "...what's so funny about this."

Qian Lai continued, "They drank porridge and ate steamed buns and pickles from plates. The cafeteria surveillance footage showed them stirring the porridge with chopsticks because it was too hot. Hahahaha."

But... if there are people who don't like breakfast, you and the boss will have to deal with them one by one."

Yan An: I can’t finish it in one breath, it makes people feel weird and upset.