into the sheath

Hearing this, Tang Heng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Xiao Song became uneasy when he saw this sizing up.He quietly put his right hand on the wrist of his left hand, and as soon as the sentry made a move against him, he immediately called the police—the officer who brought him was at odds with He Mu. You can see it clearly.

Tang Heng was indifferent to this.

He looked at the guide who was becoming more and more timid, snorted coldly, but changed the subject and asked, "Do you have any information here?"

Xiao Song paused for a moment, then said cautiously: "Do you want information about this dormitory, or a target..."

"All." Tang Heng interrupted him, "Get everything you can get, is that okay?"

Xiao Song dare not say no.

Tang Heng looked at the guide who was fleeing away, sneered sarcastically, and then slammed the door forcefully.

I don't think there is no comparison, but now it seems that this guide is really scared.Thinking of this, Tang Heng couldn't help but pause in his thoughts, and then thought again: The guides I met before seemed not much different from him, why didn't I feel it at the time...

Due to the special cushioning mechanism at the hinge on the door, Tang Heng didn't make an astonishingly loud noise when he slammed the door, but as if he couldn't bear the huge force, a small and difficult sound came out from the structure, and then slowly Closed.

At this time, there was no one around, so Tang Heng let himself be immersed in his thoughts.He threw himself onto the low stool close to the wall, and sat in a dainty manner, observing the entire dormitory without a single glance.

lackluster.It wasn't even as good as the model house in the eastern district of Jiangfeng City.

Tang Heng pursed his lips, thinking so.

All the designs in this dormitory were designed to minimize the chance of accidents that would irritate the sentries, and these were things that Tang Heng didn't know until a long time later.

At this moment, his gaze turned around, and finally fell on the screen embedded in the wall at the head of the bed.

The screen is turned off at this time, and there are no extra buttons around, and I don't know what it is for.

Having nothing to do left and right, Tang Heng got up and walked there, flipped around on the screen indiscriminately, but didn't see any movement, so he stopped trying and simply lay down on the bed.

The wrist part hit the wall, and there was a light "click" sound when inorganic objects collided.Tang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered the terminal bracelet he was wearing.

He didn't even get up, so he raised his head and unfolded the screen. During his movements, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have Jiang Feng's communication number.But before he figured out what he could do with this number, or even found that number, he saw the screen automatically switch to standby mode.In the small piece of pure blue projected in mid-air, a bright yellow no-signal sign appeared in the center incomparably huge.

"..."

Tang Heng couldn't hold back the momentary depression, cursed in a low voice, and then directly cut off the power of the terminal.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, he remembers the string of numbers.Even if it's never dialed out.

Thoughts were spreading randomly, just when the boredom and irritability were about to reach their peak, Tang Heng heard the movement from the door again.

This sound is different from ordinary door knocks or doorbells. The sound of "dong" is soft and clear enough, but it does not cause any auditory discomfort at all.

Tang Heng waited for the voice to repeat three times, and after confirming that it was indeed ringing in front of his own door, he got up and went to open the door.

"Why..."

There was no one outside the door.

Tang Heng looked at the guide who had walked a long distance quickly, and what he hadn't finished speaking almost turned into cursing.After finally holding back his temper, he looked around carefully, only to find the data storage device placed on the floor next to the door.

Tang Heng bent down and picked it up.

This attitude of fear of avoiding it made his face suddenly become even uglier.

Before returning to the room, Tang Heng heard another whistle.He followed the sound, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a sentry standing by the door of the dormitory next door. He didn't know when he heard the sound and looked out. Placing on his shoulders, each of them poked their heads, as if they were watching a show.

Seeing that Tang Heng had spotted him, the sentinel didn't avoid him, and looked straight over, the playful look in his eyes was a little stronger.

The sentinel joked, "It's amazing, buddy. You hooked up with the guide so quickly..."

He discovered that Tang Heng and the guide were in a state of connection, and logically made the two into a pair.

"..."

If it was just impatience before, then Tang Heng's complexion suddenly turned cold.He clenched the storage device in his hand, and thought about which one would be easier to smash the sentry's head, it or his fist. Then, he took a deep breath and suppressed all his thoughts.

Tang Heng said: "None of your business."

The sentinel shrugged, "It's just a normal person's curiosity."

Tang Heng didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and was about to slam the door, but he heard the sentry say again: "I see you are in a bad mood. How about we go to the training ground and practice?"

Tang Heng stopped holding the door just like that.

The Sentinel found this too.When he saw Tang Heng's eyes looking over again, the interest in his eyes became stronger.

"Let's go."