"What?!" The middle-aged man was startled and looked around hurriedly.
Only then did he see that on the floor not far from the door of the room, there were more than a dozen people lying in various directions. They were all covered with cloaks, their eyes were closed, and they looked as motionless as corpses.
These people were lying irregularly, as if they suddenly fell to the ground unprepared. Two of them had their arms stretched out long, as if they were trying to grab something, and both of them had identification symbols on their wrists.
Concealed weapon bracers.
The middle-aged man gasped: "These are master guards around you, how could this happen?!"
No wonder there was so much commotion on the shore, but these people didn't show up.
It turns out they all fell here!
There were no traces of battle in the house, and no traces of blood remained. There was only a vast white mist and "bodies" scattered on the ground, which looked a little creepy.
"Where is the adult? Look for me quickly. Is something going to happen to the adult too?!" The middle-aged man shouted anxiously, jumped up and wanted to rush into the house.
Maybe he jumped up too quickly.
The middle-aged man suddenly felt dizzy, his vision suddenly went dark, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Bang!
Plop! Plop——
There were several muffled sounds in succession.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw several men in black around him, staggering unsteadily and falling to the ground with a few thumps, as if they were drunk.
"Sir, sir." The man in black tried his best to open his eyes wide, but before he could speak, he fainted.
What's going on?
What the hell is going on?!
The middle-aged man's eyes were about to burst, and he felt vaguely that he had been ambushed.
He struggled to get up, but he felt weak all over. A strange sense of exhaustion washed over his brain crazily, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if he couldn't open them anyhow.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. In his blurred vision, he could only see white mist drifting away, and an idea flashed in his mind.
Could this white smoke be
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The middle-aged man no longer had any strength to struggle. Like the dozen dead soldiers, he fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurring.
In the last few seconds before unconsciousness, he seemed to hear a woman's chuckle.
"The effect of Nanyan Palace's Ecstasy is so good! Four or five more were arrested."
The next second.
The door to the wing closed with a bang, trapping the smoke in the room as if nothing had happened.
The corridor has returned to its previous calm, with only the closed door, like a trap waiting for prey to come to the door.
And this time.
The swaying ship finally left the shore with difficulty and returned to the safety of the river with the help of the sailors' desperate oars and the help of the sails and the river wind.
Surrounded by river water from all directions, the boat just slides forward under the flow of the river water without the need to paddle hard.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.
Only a small number of the men in black successfully climbed onto the ship, lying weakly on the deck with embarrassing injuries on their bodies.
But the remaining men in black failed to catch up, and could only slump on the dock in despair, watching the ship sail away.
Some people even threw themselves into the river without giving up and tried to swim to the side of the boat. However, they were swept away by the rushing river before they could swim far.