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Chapter 439 An Unknown Opponent

"Squeak-"

He shrank his head, put his hands and feet on the ground, and crawled out gently in the light scattered by the electric lights in the living room.

Then, he clasped the door of the shoe cabinet with both hands carefully, and closed them with a little effort from his fingertips.

In the living room, the girl lying on the sofa woke up.

She squinted her eyes, ignored the uncle and aunt beside her, and only looked at the old servant.

Mama Shi reached out and twisted the towel.Tick-tock-tick, there is only the slight sound of water droplets falling into the basin.

The dean's wife yawned in the middle of the night.Lazily hugging a cushion, fell asleep.

She doesn't care about Xiaomei's illness itself, and even has a kind of pleasure in watching her enemies suffer.

In front of her husband, it's just a hypocrisy, a superficial effort to show that the elders care about the younger generation.

Under the light, the motionless figure standing there belonged to the dean.

With its back to the aisle, it looks like a sculpture.

His heart was so stuffy that he wanted to light a cigarette countless times.But when he thought that there were patients in the room, he had to give up.

The niece didn't want to talk to her, naturally she had accumulated a lot of grievances in her heart.

Blame him for secretly forcing Zhang Wenxuan away?Or instinctively resist this blind date?
Without anyone noticing, Qin Feng took advantage of the cover of the night to creep forward step by step towards the stairs from the unlit corridor.

The dean, who was immersed in self-blame, could hear his wife's snoring in his ears.He didn't notice a black shadow passing by his feet at all.

He climbed all the way, the only thing he was worried about was Mama Shi.As long as she moves a little bit, she will inevitably feel nervous in her heart.

"If she finds out, what can she do to me?"

Just as he was thinking, he had successfully reached the stairs, leaving all the figures in the living room behind.

The steps of the stairs are cork.

When the woolen coat is rubbed on, there is a slight rustling sound, as if many silkworms are gnawing on the mulberry leaves.

Although he was apprehensive, he didn't hear any other movement in his ears, so he crawled upstairs to the door of the bedroom in one breath.

At this time, there was only a door with a keyhole between Qin Feng and Qilan.

He touched it with his hand, and flicked it lightly with his fingertips, the sound was very small.

This door is actually very thin.

If you don't mind the consequences, with the strength of a man in his early twenties, he can kick open the door and break in.

The thinner the door panel, the easier it is to amplify subtle sounds.

Small locks, but heavy.

The keyhole is extremely small.It's not that hard to get it off if you have the tools.

"Sure enough, it's still there." Qin Feng took out a special key in his coat pocket, "It's all about opening the door tonight."

If there is no accident, this key that was snatched from Sergeant Liu's drawer will help him enter Xiaomei's bedroom.

Crisp metal sound!
Qilan poked her head out from behind the double curtain vigilantly.

His eyes were focused on the slightly moving door panel.

"Someone is locking the door? It doesn't look like the dean, his wife and Mama Shi are here."

"Could it be that this guy doesn't give up, he's still thinking about coming in so late, in front of so many people?"

The other party was at the door, breathing the air in the room with him.

However, he had no choice but to hide here, but the other party was waiting for an opportunity.

It is clear that one is the prey and the other is the hunter.

A strong chill came up Qilan's back.

He knew very well that most of the coolness came from his heart, not just because he was leaning against the window glass and suffering from the cold.

The person outside the door, an unknown opponent, brought a threat to his life in the dark night where his hands could not be seen.

Although Lin Yitang hated him at that time, he shouted to slap him to death with a fan.In the end, it was only a mouthful of scares, and it didn't hurt a single hair.

Li Yan is also unforgiving, a few days ago he dragged him to eat roasted sweet potatoes, and even made a bowl of noodles for him, didn't he tamper with the food?
Li Yan, that sleazy little cooking apprentice, even joked about a handkerchief in the master's pocket in front of Qilan.

Although Lin Yitang didn't talk much, judging from the fact that he talked about accepting apprentices and entrusting his apprentices to a female teacher, he probably had secrets in his heart.

"In the half a year since I traveled through time, the only real rival in love that needs to be guarded against is this person outside the door."

"Young Master Lin and Li Yan have long stopped embarrassing me. They may already have girls they like. It's also a good thing. It's much better to deal with one than three."

They were interesting.Previously, he was fighting against the enemy, seeing all kinds of unpleasant things about Qilan, he wished to catch him and torture him to his heart's content.

When the Lin family's accident happened, they became friendly to him in a short time.

But the Qin Feng in front of him will rush in every minute, it's hard to say who will die and who will live.

The initiative to arrest was in the hands of a rival in love.Although I dare not say who will win in the end, there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

Qilan subconsciously moved towards the window and touched the pistol in his arms.

The pistol was so powerful ten days ago, but now it is useless-there is no bullet in it.

The only two bullets, when saving Qi Jiang and Xiao Jin, happened to kill an enemy with one shot.

The compact was exhausted, and there was nowhere nearby to find ammunition to replenish.

He let go of the empty pistol, put his hand in his trouser pocket again, and took a handful of air.

The dagger given by Lin Mi's father was also missing.In a hurry, I left it at home and didn't bring it out.

"Bang!"

"Open!" Qin Feng was secretly delighted, rubbed his sore fingers, and opened the door with one foot.

There was no movement.

The door closed slowly behind him.

In the bedroom, the elegant fragrance of flowers, mixed with the cool smell of alcohol, is everywhere.

He couldn't see anything except the scent, and he relied on his nose and hands to find his way on the dark wall.

After finally groping for a pull rope hanging on the wall, I wanted to turn on a light, but when I touched it lightly, it broke.

"Hell, is there something wrong with this rope?"

Since you can't turn on the light, go open the window.

Qin Feng touched the frame of the window with his hand.

The curtains are double layered and very thick.Not moving at all in front of him.

Behind the curtain, Qilan held his breath, his mind was still clear.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see a pair of black leather boots on the opponent's feet.

Fight with bare hands?
No, how can a hero suffer from immediate losses!

One hand pinches a corner of the curtain, ready to let some moonlight in.

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon, Qilan quickly pulled the window latch, and under the cover of the two curtains at the back, stepped on the window sill and jumped down.

When I came at night, I happened to notice the clump of bamboo near the door on the first floor.It is dense and dense, at least there are thirty or so roots.

The floor height of this house is not high.The second floor is less than five meters from the ground.

"Swish!"

He grabbed the branches and leaves of the bamboo with both hands, slid down nimbly, and the whole person fell to the ground firmly.

All the curtains in the bedroom were drawn.

One piece of lace was torn, hanging on the soft couch, like a weak person.

A large piece of bamboo downstairs was shaking.

Qin Feng didn't look into the bamboo.I thought it was just because of the wind.

As for the wardrobe and the bottom of the bed in the bedroom, that was where he concentrated his rummaging.

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