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The door to the kitchen creaked, and just at that moment, it suddenly stirred.
The two Siam men inside immediately became alert, and one of them, a tall, thin fellow with a knife in his hand, poked his head out and tiptoed toward the front door.
The other quickly pulled out a short gun from his waist and screwed on a silencer, warily watching his companion's silhouette.
If his companion detected anything amiss, he would fire without hesitation.
Click!
However, before he could react, someone suddenly attacked him from behind. He didn't even have time to squeeze the trigger; his neck was twisted and broken.
The person who made the move was, of course, Han Yu. He had first thrown a stone to divert the men's attention to the front door and then silently entered from the kitchen's side door, swiftly taking down the gun-wielding thug first.
