It started to rain in the evening.

At first it was just a drizzle, but after midnight it became heavier and gradually became a heavy rain.

At half past ten, Mu Xinxin came down from the attic on time and went to take a shower. At half past eleven, the lights in Long Baibo's room were also turned off on time.

Paying attention to the time and staring at the situation on the camera, Liu Mingquan felt a little anxious.

He didn't understand why he was worried about such a handful action with his qualifications, but the ticking sound of falling into the water behind her also made her relieved.

It was a slum in Mexico City, and it was understandable that the house was leaking. If it weren't for this noise, he would have been in a slightly better mood.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed that one or two hours had passed on a nap on weekdays, but the time displayed on the watch today seemed to have stopped. Liu Mingquan felt that at least half an hour should have been there, but in fact, it only took less than ten minutes. After a few times, even he could not bear it anymore. He called the other side and gave it a message, so he simply adjusted the alarm clock and lay on the ground and started to sleep.

The rain became heavier at four in the morning.

The team members who hid in the station wagon early in the morning were delighted by the arrival of this storm, and the heat finally dissipated. Otherwise, the time would have been too difficult for six big men to squeeze into such a station wagon that could not be turned on.

The strong man is the captain of this team. He is more accustomed to this kind of life. He slept until four o'clock and opened his eyes. After asking about the monitoring situation, he began to issue orders. When the time reached four o'clock, as the door of the station wagon opened, the action officially began.

Wearing throat shock air conduit headphones, the strong man tried the test and came to the wall, and stole a horse. The team members stepped on his hands one by one and jumped onto the wall nearly three meters high. The team members responsible for remote monitoring kept reporting on the situation of the security guards in the wealthy area. When the attack team led by the strong man bypassed the swimming pool and broke into the living room on the first floor, almost everyone couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. The cold wind transported into the room through the exhaust duct made a team member whisper. "It's so cool! It's so cool! Damn, these rich people are too wasteful, and no one lives on the first floor, and the air conditioner is turned on in the middle of the night..."

The strong man had already memorized the internal structure of this villa. Although he knew that the team members' low communication at this time would not be heard by the target person, he lowered his voice and said, "Shut up! The security will be here in five minutes. Go upstairs quickly, remember! Don't let that kid make a fuss!"

"Don't worry, captain, I'll go to deal with that man with Tiger. At worst, you can shoot two more times and let Yat-sleep more!"

Some team members said carelessly and took people upstairs. The strong man followed behind and waited to the second floor and continued to move upwards. When the strong man arrived at the door of the main bedroom on the third floor, he tried the door lock. He noticed that the door was locked, but he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he didn't know what these two people were doing. They lived together but never felt intimate. After sleeping at night, this woman would lock the door. Who are you guarding against? To guard against thieves or that man?

As the team member who came up with him saw that the strong man twisted the door lock but failed to open the door, he immediately took out the unlocking tool and started to be busy. In less than half a minute, the door lock made a "click" sound.

The strong man took out the anesthesia gun from his arms and nodded at the team member. When the door was opened, he arched his body and rushed in immediately. With the glimmer of light from the gap in the curtains, he shot at the woman who was sleeping soundly holding a big doll without hesitation!

puff!

The tail of the anesthesia needle pierced on the snow-white shoulders was trembling. The sleeping woman seemed to have not noticed it at all and did not move, which surprised the team members behind her. "Hey? Why are you sleeping so hard?"

The strong man lowered his head and looked at the anesthesia gun in his hand, and was also a little surprised. "No, it hurts when I used this thing before. Even if I hum, I should have a snorted out? Isn't it a fake one, right?"

"Hey! Since I didn't say anything, it means that this thing is still effective. Anyway, even a clown will fall into a coma within three seconds after one shot, and there was no movement from the tiger. It must have been done..."

The team members went over to start working skillfully. Liu Mingquan suddenly shook his body and almost fell down. He was about to speak, but he saw his subordinates lying on the woman and couldn't help but be furious. "Hey? What are you doing?"

The other party did not respond at all.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, but his heart sank. He hurriedly leaned on the ground without hesitation, took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his mouth and nose!

But before he could take action, his strong tiredness made his eyes dark and he lay on the ground and stopped moving.

After a few minutes.

Ma Ke, who was walking in from the main entrance, led Zhang Wenwu to the master bedroom on the second floor. He turned on the light and saw Long Baibo lying on the bed with an anesthesia needle on his left shoulder and his right arm. Two strong men in tight clothes fell on the edge of the bed and the other fell on the bathroom door. He couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhang Wenwu is the only translator in this team who can't speak English and is equipped with it. Seeing him go over to test Long Baibo's mouth and nose, he laughed. "It's okay, these guys don't want to kill people, but this fake guy was stabbed twice, and he couldn't wake up at least twenty-four hours..."

Zhang Wenwu walked over and picked up the anesthesia gun. Seeing that there were four anesthesia needles in the magazine, he couldn't help but be shocked. He turned his face and said to the translator. "Help me ask if the guy hiding in the slum has caught him."

Mark turned his face after hearing the translator and saw Zhang Wenwu holding an anesthesia gun in his hand, and laughed. "Don't worry, the guy hiding in the slum was the first to be controlled! The team this guy found was well-trained, but the anesthetics we used were not cheap, and using anesthetic needles was considered out of date. However, according to the man's physique and the intensity of training in daily life, there would be time to call for help after three injections, and there was a button to notify the security company at the head of the bed. If we hadn't chosen today, maybe this matter would have been a big deal..."

After hearing Mark's explanation, Zhang Wenwu couldn't help but think of luck.
Chapter completed!