The kid led Ye Wudao to a place and pointed at a tin house ahead, uttering a few sounds to indicate that this was the destination he was searching for. It was then that Ye Wudao released the little fellow, who immediately hit the ground running, disappearing in a wisp of smoke.
When Ye Wudao reached the front of the tin house, he knocked on the door using the same pattern of three long and two short taps. It took a moment before the door was finally opened.
However, as soon as Ye Wudao entered, he found a gun pointed at him. With an upward flick of his arm and a forward lean, he slapped his hands forward as if they were butterflies fluttering through flowers.
Before the gunman could react, his weapon was already in Ye Wudao's hands, who was now pointing it at the man's head.
Click! Click! Click!
