Lu Bu'er and Medanzo, this pair of burglars, could be described as arrogantly extreme. Not only did they dare rob this private club, but they also had the audacity to abduct living people.
They even had plans to fence the goods on the spot.
Faced with no other choice, Chen Jing could only take them to the underground chamber in the courtyard, which served as the private club's vault. It was filled with huge steel racks and iron cabinets, storing weapons and ammunition, various contraband, and a large amount of cash.
"Hurry up, there's no time left! Yuan Yin will probably wake up in about ten minutes. Don't you feel it's getting gradually hotter in here? This old lady is about to breathe fire!"
"Stop yelling. How did this stupid pig get so fat? Aren't assassins supposed to be slim and agile? Chen Jing, how did he get mixed up with your Babel Tower?"
"Even assassins need a meat shield, okay?"
