He shuddered, his hands softened, and he almost fell.
Just as he grabbed the window lattice, candles lit up in the room, and someone stood up cursing.
The man outside the window was so frightened that he huddled as close to the wall as possible. Occasionally, he looked down and felt that the dark abyss was enough to swallow everything.
The people in the room walked to the window, looked up, and sighed helplessly: "What kind of rotten window is this? It fell off like this."
When the people outside the window heard this, they also looked up. Sure enough, there was only one long nail on the huge window, and most of the window was hanging on the window lattice, swaying in the wind. If the wind gets stronger, the windows will fall down.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine. If the window fell down, it would definitely hit his back and knock him to the ground.
While staring at the shaky window above his head, he was afraid that it would fall and hit him, and at the same time he was afraid that people in the room would come over and see him hanging on the window sill.
His heart was beating so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest.
The people in the room took two steps in front of the window. They seemed helpless about the shaky window. They were in a bad mood. They paced back and forth in distress and muttered: "How can I sleep in such a strong wind? What can I do? How can I sleep like this?" Ah this."
The person outside the window was almost unable to hold on anymore. He felt his hands began to tremble, and he couldn't hold on to the window lattice, and slowly slid down.
The person in the room took two steps and suddenly made up his mind. He took the coat from the hanger and put it on, muttering: "Forget it, just go to Mr. He Qi's place to squeeze in. We'll have someone come over to fix it tomorrow." window."
As he spoke, a sound of footsteps gradually faded away, followed by the sound of a heavy door closing. The wind that swept into the room blew against the candle under the window, and the weak candle flame swayed.
The person under the window heard the room become quiet, let out a long sigh, climbed into the room with all his strength, and lay on the desk under the window, breathing heavily.
He took a breath and looked around through the dim candlelight.
When he arrived, he had already found out that this was the room belonging to Meng Suiqi, the commander-in-chief of the Internal Security Department, and that thing was in this person's hand.
He took the lamp and rummaged around carefully, and sure enough, he found the wrapped belt in an inconspicuous drawer at the end of the bed.
The candlelight shines on the topaz on the jade button, and it flashes with radiance, like the glow on the horizon at dusk.
He nodded with satisfaction, stuffed the belt into his sleeves, turned around and walked out.
There was no one in the room, and there was no disturbance in getting the things. He felt that his luck was particularly good today. Maybe he wouldn't encounter the patrolling guards if he walked up the stairs.
He turned his head and glanced at the dark window. The night wind blew through the window. The thought of hanging on the window and seeing the unfathomable abyss below made him tremble all over.
He thought for a while and decided to risk taking the stairs.
With his extraordinary hard skills, it shouldn't be difficult to escape from the stairs.
He took a deep breath, walked to the door, lay on the door and listened for a long time.
Not hearing any movement outside the door, he carefully opened a crack in the door and looked out.
It was dark outside the empty door.
He was relieved and opened the door suddenly, but was startled.
There were two more people at the door, one on the left and one on the right standing against the door. Seeing him open the door, they all waved to him and said hello: "Hi."
His expression changed drastically, he staggered in fright, took a few steps back, and subconsciously rushed towards the window.
As soon as he rushed to the window, he stopped abruptly, stared at the man on the window lattice, and opened his mouth.
I don't know when there was a girl on the window lattice, sitting on the window, swinging her legs leisurely.
Seeing him coming, the girl waved and said hello with a smile: "Hi."
His scalp suddenly became numb, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. At such a height, she actually climbed up and sat down. She, she, wasn't she afraid of falling?
Also, this, this, what does the word "hi" mean? Is it a code to kill him?
Before he could recover, candles suddenly lit up all around, casting shadows on the white walls of the snow cave, making the whole room as bright as day.
He couldn't adapt to the sudden dazzling candlelight, so he squinted his eyes and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face.
"You're so afraid of meeting people, it seems they are acquaintances." A voice came from deep under the curtain that was touching the floor, making him turn around suddenly in shock.
The curtain was slowly lifted, and Han Changmu walked out expressionlessly, with a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and a faint murderous intention that was like frost on the tiles in autumn, faint but everywhere.
"You, you, you set up a trap to harm me." He was in a panic, staggering around the room and retreating, but found that there was no way to retreat.
"We, it seems that Mr. Li Jie and Mr. Li are very familiar with us." Han Changmu walked over with a sneer, glanced at Li Jie's face that was not young, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "But I remember that in the past, I I have never had any dealings with Mr. Li."
Li Jie's expression did not change and he looked very calm, but the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clasped, indicating that he was not so calm in his heart. He lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know what you are talking about, sir."
"I don't know what I'm talking about." Han Changmu sneered: "Why don't you, Mr. Li, tell me why you came to Mr. Meng Qi's room in the middle of the night."
Li Jie was speechless and said "I" for a long time.
Han Changmu continued to sneer: "Did Mr. Li drink too much? Did he fall asleep? That's why he went to the wrong room?"
Li Jie nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, my subordinate has sleepwalking syndrome, so he broke into Mr. Meng Qi's room without permission."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows and said "Oh" softly, with a joking tone at the end: "The sleepwalking syndrome of Dr. Li is really strange. He was able to escape the internal guards stationed on the third floor. It seems that Mr. Li is a helpless person when he is awake. He is a scholar with the power to bind a chicken, but when he is asleep, he is a master of martial arts."
Li Jie was pressed hard by Han Changmu step by step, forcing him to have no way out. He was clumsy and tongue-tied, and he only wished that his parents had given him one less tongue.
Yao Yao sat on the window lattice, looking at Li Jie in such a miserable state, she laughed and shook her head.
I don't know if Han Changmu was too sharp-tongued or if Li Jie was too careless. It was unlucky that Han Changmu was stunned.
The smile on Han Changmu's face became even more serious, and he said softly behind Li Jie: "You three, come here and let Mr. Li know what I am talking about."
"Yes." Yao Yao raised his eyebrows, responded lazily, jumped down from the window lattice, rolled up his sleeves and walked to Li Jie.
Li Jie looked to the side and saw that the two people guarding the door also walked over with a sinister smile.
He couldn't help but take a step back. He was familiar with three of the four people in the room. He had dealt with them several times and never took advantage of them.
He had an ominous feeling, and if he fell into the hands of such a group of people who were like wolves and tigers, he was afraid that he would not end well.
While he was feeling uneasy and thinking about a way to escape, he felt a pain in his scalp, his hair was caught in someone's hand, and his hands were cut behind his back.
Yao Yao's smiling face stood in front of Li Jie's eyes, and he reached out and patted his face a few times.
He Zhenfu brought a basin of water and stood beside him with a smile.
Li Jie felt that he was trapped in the den of the smiling tiger. Everyone in the room had a smile on their face, and there were knives in their laughter, and the knives could kill people.
Someone suddenly pressed down heavily on the back of his head and pushed him into the basin of water.
The feeling of suffocation gripped his mind deeply. He kicked his legs involuntarily and struggled wildly.
Meng Suige clamped his arm tightly and said in surprise: "Sir, Mr. Li, a civil servant over fifty years old, is so strong. His humble position can hardly hold him down."
Han Changmu was very cooperative and looked surprised: "Really? This Dr. Li is really talented. Meng Suigai, you have to hold on tight."
Just when Li Jie could no longer hold on and thought he was on the verge of death, his head was fished out of the water.
Fresh air rushed into his mouth and nose, and he took it in greedily, breathing heavily.
Yao Yao reached out and patted Li Jie's wet face. When she patted his temples, her hand paused slightly, and then she patted the temples several times.
Li Jie suddenly felt something was wrong and struggled violently. Water dripped down his nose and into his mouth. He cursed indiscriminately: "You, you, men and women do not have sex. You, you, a little lady, how can you do this? So immoral."
Yao Yao smiled contemptuously and scolded: "You are an old man who is half buried in the earth. If I don't despise you for being rough-skinned, but you still despise me, who will give you the face?"
She patted Li Jie's temples back and forth, gently twisted the temples with two fingers, and lifted up a thin piece of skin with lightning speed.
With a "swish" sound, the skin was completely peeled off.
The face wrapped in leather suddenly saw the light of day and collided with cold water droplets. Li Jie was stunned for a moment before he realized what had happened.
He struggled violently and crazily.
Meng Suige kicked him in the crook of the leg and shouted: "Be honest, you've already come to this point, why are you still struggling? I'll explain it to you earlier."
Han Changmu came closer, grabbed Li Jie's chin, and said with a smile: "Come, let me see who cares about me so much."
He glanced at the completely changed face, smiled at each other and Yao Yao, raised his eyebrows and said, "You guessed it right, he is indeed an old acquaintance of ours."
Yao Yao held the candle and shined it on Li Jie's face. The light flickered on his face. Although that face was ordinary and inconspicuous among the crowd, it was indeed very familiar. He had interacted with it many times. .
She smiled at Meng Suige behind her: "Mr. Meng Qi, you returned to Beijing with this person, so you should be very familiar with him."
