It was night.
All the lights in the houses were out.
In the pitch darkness, a few shadows flickered in the hallway.
Their steps were light, not triggering the sound-controlled lights in the corridor.
Inside the room.
Yang Chen was still sleeping on the sofa.
In the bedroom.
The two women were sleeping very soundly.
For some reason, as long as Yang Chen was there, they felt completely at ease.
However, Yang Chen, who was on the sofa outside, quietly got up, went to the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife, then lay back down on the sofa.
Right then, a rustling sound came from the doorway.
Click!
The door was opened.
The subtle creak of the door breaking the silence of the Black Night.
Although Yang Chen kept his eyes closed, he could sense several people had arrived.
Five in total.
Three on the left, two on the right.
The two on the left, their weight should be around one hundred fifty to one hundred eighty; the third at least over two hundred.
