She doesn't want to pretend anymore

She had only walked a short distance when she saw a dark shadow ahead of her.

Manshu's heart skipped a beat and he almost threw away the instant noodles in his hand.

"it's me!"

Seeing that she was frightened, Yan Zhan immediately spoke up and took her instant noodles.

"Third Uncle?" Manshu felt relieved when he heard Yan Zhan's voice.

"Are you sure you want to come with me?"

Yan Zhan took her to the stairs and asked her again.

Manshu nodded firmly: "I'll go."

"You can't regret it at the last minute and you can't be stage-frightened. If you're going to do it, you have to do it to the best of your ability." Yan Zhan had a serious face, and his cold star-like eyes stared at Manshu, not allowing her to retreat at all.

"Don't worry, Uncle San. Since I've made up my mind, I won't give up halfway. Besides, those people have harassed you time and time again, and I want to help you."

After hearing her last sentence, Yan Zhan's heart softened.

He rubbed her hair: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After going up to the fifth floor, Yan Zhan's figure was always hidden behind Manshu. When they arrived at the door of 5-2, Manshu took out the key and turned the lock.

When the key was inserted into the keyhole, the people in the room heard the sound.

There were five people, one was guarding the toilet, one was guarding the window, and one was guarding the door with a gun.

The power-type mutant was lying on the sofa, gnawing on chicken feet while watching the game. The archer nocked his arrow as soon as he heard the keyhole turning.

"Who did they find and how did they get the key?"

The power-type mutant who was gnawing on a chicken claw was still holding the chicken claw in his mouth as he walked towards the door.

"Second brother, third brother, guard the windows." The eldest brother held the gun and put his other hand on the door handle.

He locked the door suddenly.

Manshu twisted it twice but couldn't open it.

As she twisted the door, she muttered, "Oh, what's wrong with this door? Is the lock broken? Didn't the agent change the lock for me? Didn't they say the house wasn't rented out?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was just loud enough for the people inside to hear.

The man holding the gun looked at the archer.

The archer frowned: "Why does it sound like the landlord?"

Their voices are so low that under normal circumstances, they are almost inaudible outside.

But who made Manjusri have such sensitive five senses?

"Why is the landlord here? Could it be someone arranged by Yan Zhan and the others?"

"That's possible, but I seem to smell the aroma of instant noodles. It's impossible that Yan Zhan and his men would eat instant noodles while performing their mission, right?"

"No matter who they are, as soon as the door opens..."

Before the archer could finish his words, Manshu exerted too much force and accidentally broke the door lock, and the door was suddenly pushed open.

Manshu: “…” This is not my fault, it must be that the door lock is of poor quality.

As soon as they met, before the person inside could attack Manshu, Manshu threw a bucket of instant noodles on him.

While splashing the noodles, she lowered her body and shot a bullet into the boss's forehead.

With a "bang", the eyebrows bloomed like a flower.

Because Manshu was squatting, she didn't see the blood, so Yan Zhan quickly pulled her behind him.

"Run down there!"

As he spoke, he had already rushed in.

The archer and the other two gunmen shot at Yan Zhan at the same time, and Yan Zhan suddenly had three throwing knives in his hands.

The throwing knives flew towards the archer and the two gunmen at the same time, delaying the best time for them to shoot.

At the same time, Fat Sun and Li Shou broke in through the window.

The appearance of Fatty Sun made the two gunmen startled at the same time and shot at him.

Their information shows that this person can use wind power to change the trajectory of bullets.

They had to keep shooting at him to stop him from interfering with the archers.