The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Indeed, Shi Yang was right.

But neither fighting hard nor looking back is Shi Rong's style.

After some thought, she came up with a good idea.

His legs released the force and he slid back to the ground inch by inch, then Shi Rong huddled into the corner and sat down.

He took out two extra-thick silent shoe covers from his pocket and put them on his feet to prevent noise when walking.

Standing up, Shi Rong pressed his back against the iron railing on the side. Following the rotation pattern of the surveillance and infrared scanner, he took three steps forward and then hurriedly retreated four steps...

Tsk!

Why are these two broken things spinning so fast?

"Pfft hahaha~"

Xing Jiashan and Song Qianchen couldn't help themselves at this moment. They were amused by Shi Rong's annoyed and angry look.

Huo Jiuzhou also laughed.

"Every five seconds, I took three steps, and stopped after passing seven or eight railings.

At this rate, you can only reach the 13th section of the second iron gate. If you go any further, the infrared will scan your feet."

Shi Rong counted according to Huo Jiuzhou's instructions.

She glanced at the final destination not far away, then at the rows of chandeliers above her head, and finally at the ventilation window where she would go on her way back.

Calculating the distance and direction, it should be enough.

She counted the seconds on the electronic watch on her wrist and it took her four minutes to reach the farthest place she could walk.

With a flip and a turn of his hands, several silver needles as thin as cow hair flashed out. He found a good angle and chose the right moment, then Shi Rong used the "Flying Flower Hidden Weapon Technique".

Suddenly, the silver needles between his ten fingers popped out and pierced at least six rows of LED light bulbs on the top of his head, numbering as many as seventy or eighty.

Accompanied by a sharp 'crackling' explosion, the entire underground third floor was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Be on guard! Be on guard!"

I saw a large number of armed soldiers being attracted to one place by this sudden accident.

Shi Rong retracted the silver needle in time, obliterated all traces, and advanced in the dark. Relying on his legs' fast movement, he ran straight to the monitoring room at the front.

When people went outside, they saw two mercenaries sitting in front of the computer, watching the surveillance video, and were about to call someone.

Shi Rong knew that they were planning to inform their leader Harding.

After all, the light bulbs breaking at the same time was an unprecedented disaster for them.

Shi Rong took out a small piece of colorless and odorless incense from his sleeve, ignited it with a flip of his wrist, pried the door open a crack, and threw it inside.

The two mercenaries suddenly felt dizzy and fainted within 5 seconds.

Shi Rong curled the corners of his lips, and before they fell, he broke the light in the house, bent over to enter, picked up the unused incense, extinguished it and put it away.

After all, this thing is quite expensive, so save as much as possible.

Then she rushed to the table as fast as she could, tucked her body under the table, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes wearing sunglasses and stretching out two small hands.

Attached to the computer keyboard, after a series of incomprehensible taps, within 3 minutes, she had switched the surveillance footage to loop playback mode.

What is displayed above at the moment are some past clips of about 10 minutes in length. Not to mention more, it should be enough to confuse them for a day or two.

Shi Yang, on the other end, was stunned the entire time. It must be said that this was undoubtedly a brilliant plan, but...

"Can you do this? What's the point of turning off the lights? What if those surveillance cameras have night vision capabilities? Won't you still be discovered?"

Shi Rong shook his head.

"If it really had that function, Harding wouldn't have to install so many chandeliers here."

Right.

Shi Yang just nodded, then remembered something.

"But you're so brazen, logging into someone else's internal website and tampering with it. Won't the hackers on the other end find out?"

After hearing this, Shi Rong's eyelids fluttered.

"Isn't that what I've done? They found nothing. Where do you think Harding would send someone first when he has available talent?"

???

Shi Yang reacted for a moment, then was stunned on the spot!

"Oh, so with just these two skills, you're also a cyber hacker? What's the idea? I wouldn't even want two million for a player like this."

Shi Rong was speechless and lowered his voice to the lowest level.

"He's a cyber hacker, not a professional thug.

As long as they can do their job well, that's all that matters. You don't think this is the Ying Family's Tianji Hall, do you? "

Shi Yang thought about it and agreed.

After finishing what he needed to do, Shi Rong stepped out of the door and quietly followed the hurried steps of another group of guards.

Turning to the third underground floor, at the end of the corridor stairs, there is a separate iron cell, before they open the door.

Shi Rong jumped up from the spot, stepped onto the wall of the ceiling with a few steps, and repeated the action of hovering in the air just now.

Through the glass window on the iron door, Shi Rong lived up to everyone's expectations and saw Wa Lu, who was devastated, depressed and unable to recover.

At this moment, the black-gray wolf-tail hair behind his head was already disheveled, and he had lost his former glory. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was ragged and unkempt.

He was tied with thick and long iron chains, his handsome face, which was exquisitely carved, was dirty, and his pair of emerald green eyes were lifeless and empty.

It was obvious that after five consecutive days of humiliation and torture, Wa Lu had already lost the courage to move forward.

No matter what those malicious strong men surrounding him said to him, he ignored them.

"Eat! Aren't you hungry? Why don't you want the food I gave you?"

What? You think it’s dirty? But you only deserve to eat this kind of pig food! Hahahahaha!"

They spoke fluent Chinese, perhaps because they were thinking of Waliu, who had lived in Guangcheng for many years.

Harding also specially arranged several Chinese thugs for him.

What they held in their hands was a bowl of black pork soup.

It was obvious that the food would not taste very good, so Wa Lu kept his pale lips tightly closed, neither opening his mouth nor refusing to eat.

"Are you speechless? Weren't you clamoring for a master a few days ago?

Who is your master?

Does she still remember you? Why didn't she come to save you? "

No matter how hard they tried to pry open Wa Lu's mouth, the boy just gritted his teeth and refused to give in. However, when he mentioned Shi Rong, he couldn't help but tear up.

"Hey~ Are you going to cry? Then go ahead and cry! If you make me happy with your crying, I'll reward you with a bowl of porridge! Hahahaha!"

"I heard your master is very beautiful? You originally wanted to keep this small body of yours for your master, right?

What a pity, it’s gone, hahahaha!”

fed up.

Shi Rong supported himself on the wall with his feet, took a few steps forward with difficulty, lit the incense, opened the door a crack, and threw it in.

"Drink! Drink! Give me..."

The burly man who had been slapping Wa Lu's face with his palm raised suddenly stopped for some reason.

With a "bang", he led the people behind him and fell to the ground in unison, fainting.

The pork offal soup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the fishy and smelly juice splashed all over him.