Not far away, came the rustling sound, it was the sound of someone lightly stepping on the fallen leaves in the forest, both of them stopped simultaneously, Jiang Xingye held Xu Qinghuan with his long arms stretched, spun around, and landed on the tree branch.
He didn't pick the place casually, but had it well-guarded, a spot he could easily dodge to.
Last time, when he was ambushed in the forest, Jiang Xingye became particularly vigilant.
In the darkness, their night vision was excellent, they could see the newcomer was Liao Yongqiang.
"Go and bring her here, I'll wait for her here." Liao Yongqiang instructed the man in black.
The man replied "yes," and quickly went down the mountain.
Liao Yongqiang stood waiting under the tree, seemingly burdened with thoughts, stood on the slope with his hands behind his back, gazing at the village not far away, like a statue.
