The breeze brings coolness and the night is endless.

Ziyuan, the richest place in Shanghai, is either rich or noble.

This place is also known as a first-class security team. All the security guards are retired special elites. They are hired by high salaries. They are all first-class and have excellent skills.

A dark shadow, like the projection of the swaying leaves in the night wind, quickly and quickly avoided a group of security guards on night patrols, and quietly sneaked into one of the extremely luxurious villas.

The surveillance around the villa is very dense. As long as someone is on duty in the surveillance room, it is almost impossible to avoid all the surveillance and sneak in. Xu Yimo's lips raised slightly, and his deep eyes fell on a car parked in the yard.

After observing the surveillance and the position of the car, he decisively avoided the surveillance and climbed forward, and retracted from the other side into the car.

After a while of tossing below, he came out and knocked his fist on the body of the car, and the sirens had no response at all.

It strongly destroyed the sealing strip of the car window, and there was no idea where a slender steel wire turned out. It easily fitted the door bolt along the gap of the sealing strip, pulled it up slightly, and opened the door.

After some operation, the movement was smooth. He got into the car and tinkered for a while. When he came out, he opened the gas tank cover and popped out the sharp tip of the knife and poked it in.

The squeaking sound was very harsh in the quiet night, but Xu Yimo had no intention of covering it at all, and soon dripping drops of car oil dripped down.

He stood up, walked around the car, facing the monitor, leaning against the car.

The car door was closed with a sound of touch, and the car's alarm bell rang again at this time.

The chirping sound was particularly harsh at night. Suddenly, the lights of the whole building lit up and a group of people rushed out.

I saw that under the night, a mask was worn to cover most of his face. Apart from his eyes, only his bloody lips remained outside, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"Who are you? You are committing a crime by breaking into a private house." A middle-aged man in his forties walked forward, his eyes sharply scrutinized and guarded.

It was Xu Yimo's idle posture that was really standing here to enjoy the moon, making them feel extremely strange.

"Crime?" Xu Yimo's tone was raised, "You Yan family are qualified to say these two words to others?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened: "Which road is yours?"

Xu Yimo's eyes were a little lazy: "You are not qualified to talk to me yet, so let Yan Shen come out to see me."

"What a big tone!" A fierce light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he raised his hand and waved it, "Catch him..."

"Slow down." A low and hoarse voice sounded.

The people surrounding Xu Yimo separated automatically. Xu Yimo raised his eyes and was right in front of Yan Shen, who was wearing a light gray nightgown.

Yan Shen's clean and neat buzz cut highlights his tough and handsome face, with dense eyebrows like swords and sharpness. His hooked nose sets off his already fierce eyes like a falcon, making him even more murderous. He is 1.9 meters tall and burly. Often, just standing up, it makes people unconsciously afraid. His strong aura seems to be able to feel a trace of inexplicable blood in the dark night.
Chapter completed!