Xiaomo was riding a bicycle all the way, and Wang Yarong kept saying in fear, "Slow down, Xiaomo..."

Finally it slowed down...

"Stop the car, it's right here, Xiaomo."

Xiaomo looked at the community in front of him, Block 8.

Damn, what a great name!

"Is this right here?" Xiao Mo asked doubtfully.

"Well, this is it!"

Wang Yarong got off the bicycle and said, "You rode too fast and scared me to death."

Xiao Mo smiled, "It's mainly because it's too late and I'm afraid your family will be anxious. Well, I'll send you up."

"No need, haha."

Wang Yarong smiled sweetly, "I won't keep you here, thank you, I'm going home."

Xiaomo would not force anyone to make things difficult for him, so he nodded, "Well, okay. Goodbye..."

Wang Yarong pursed her lips and smiled, pushing the bicycle towards the community, "Good night..."

Xiao Mo looked at Wang Yarong's thin back stupidly, feeling a bit demented and said, "Good night!"

Then, he turned around and strode towards the street.

About five minutes later, Wang Yarong pushed her bicycle out of Block 8, looked left and right for a while, then got on the bicycle and rode towards a side alley.

When she just got up and got in the car...

Xiaomo appeared from the other end of the street.

It wasn't that he was suspicious of Wang Yarong's actions, he never thought that Wang Yarong would come out so late.

His purpose was very simple, he just wanted to sneak back and see which building Wang Yarong's car was on, and then follow the lights to find out which floor she lived on.

However, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Where will Wang Yarong go so late?

Does she have anything else to do?

Xiaomo looked at Block 8 again, and suddenly felt that it was gloomy inside.

Is this night really not peaceful anymore?

No, I have to follow up and take a look.

He was very worried about Wang Yarong's safety.

Furthermore, I am also very confused, where is she going so late?

Just when he took a step and was about to use his strength, his super alertness made him realize that those few seemed to have appeared again.

He immediately stood still and relaxed his body.

In the darkness, he couldn't detect anything among tall buildings or trees. After all, he was not a clairvoyant.

However, he just felt someone slowly approaching him.

Xiao Mo's body relaxed, but his senses did not relax. As long as there was movement in the dark, he would take action immediately!

The people in the dark seemed to be looking at him. After about 10 seconds, they slowly left in three directions without chasing Wang Yarong.

Xiao Mo stood on the street without moving. What he couldn't figure out was who these people belonged to?

Xia Yu’s people?

Or someone else?

Could it be that he is an assassin sent by Wang Laoba!

Or is it someone sent by Wang Laoba to secretly protect Wang Yarong?

He couldn't figure it out.

If Wang Laoba sends someone here, he and Tong Jing will be in danger now!

He did not pursue Wang Yarong anymore, but took out his mobile phone and dialed the number Wang Yarong had given him in the file given by Tong Jing.

"Hello……"

"Sister Rongrong, this is Xiaomo, are you home?"

"Well, it's time to go to bed already. Haha, go to bed early. Don't worry about me. Good night..."

"OK, good night!"

Xiaomo put the phone in his pocket.

He did not stop, but stopped a taxi and asked the driver to go around the outer ring road first, then drove into the city and got off in an unknown alley.

He handed the driver 200 yuan and said, "No, there's no need to look for it."

The driver just felt that there was something wrong with this person, but no matter how wrong he was, he still gave him money, right? Businessmen never have trouble with money. "Well, thank you..."

He drove away happily.

Xiaomo walked deep into the alley, where there was no light. He took a deep breath and began to observe the movement around him. The sound of wind and grass appeared in his eardrums.

After confirming that it was safe, he exerted force on his feet, jumped up, and ran between floors in the dark at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

This is the best mental method and escape secret he has learned outside of picking up girls.

This end is.

In an instant, he saw the villa where she and Tong Jing lived.

Because the speed was too fast, and also because he expended a lot of energy.

In fact, he has not yet mastered this mental technique.

By accident, it flew over the balcony of Tong Jing's room.

It was too late for him to make a bend, so he had to fly straight over.

Fortunately, Tong Jing's balcony window and sliding door were not closed...

Xiao Mo began to use his body's flexibility in the air without hitting anything, and he landed on Tong Jing's bed very well.

Just when he was at a loss, he failed to grasp the position and angle.

He knocked his head on the bedside, as if he had hit his forehead...

He only glanced vaguely at Tong Jing, who was sleeping soundly, and then passed out.

When Xiaomo came back, he actually didn't notice anything else.

That is, how can the window on Tong Jing’s balcony be opened?

Why is that sliding door open?

Tong Jing has been very vigilant since Wang Laoba's incident!

The reason for everything lies on the dark sidewalk outside the villa...

Two people, one tall and one small, were walking hard.

The perspective turns to the front, these are two beggars, the same two beggars Xiaomo met before!

They couldn't survive in City H, so they had to come to City F to make a living and develop.

There really is no place in life where we don’t meet each other.

It can also be understood as the world is too small.

Why are they here?

You can tell just by looking at their outfits.

I saw the tall man carrying a straight battery stove on his back, a rice cooker in his right hand, and half a pot of arowana oil on his left and right sides...

The short man didn't hold anything. He held a pink object tightly in his left hand and seemed to hold two steamed bun-like objects in his right hand.

"Damn it, you idiot, you came to steal something, where is the result of your victory?"

The tall man scolded angrily: "Look at me, I don't have to worry about eating at least. What kind of stuff are you holding in your hand, you idiot?"

The short man said aggrievedly: "You're so embarrassed. You don't have a clear division of labor. If you assigned me to the window in the kitchen, I could eat some food. You assigned me to the window in the bedroom. What a crap."

I don’t even have anything to eat, so I just made these two things.” He raised his hand in front of the fat man’s eyes and said, “Look…”

"ding ding ding ding ding"

The tall man dropped all the pots and pans on his body and licked his lips, feeling extremely excited. "Pink panties? Leopard-print bra?...Where did you get it?"

"Where else, of course, is the bedroom." The short man raised his voice and said, "Just now I saw a woman wearing pajamas..."

"Where?"

"Of course it's the bedroom..."
To be continued...