Chapter 1713: Chapter 1713
Chapter 1713: Chapter 745: Slave Manor, New Recruits Assembled!
There’s a strange smell in the room.
Lin Baici quickly pinpointed the source!
It’s a mix of sweat, mold growing in the corners, pet feces, and leftover food on the table.
Lin Baici originally planned to activate A Sip of A Hundred Flavors to search for the landlady’s tracks, but this smell instantly made him dismiss the idea.
It’s really unbearable!
Lin Baici didn’t go out immediately. He glanced outside the window; indeed, the environment had changed.
Under a thin black mist, he could see forests in the distance. Nearby, the trees had been cut down, the roots excavated, and the pits leveled.
It looks like a makeshift living camp.
Lin Baici searched the room but didn’t find anything valuable. He then approached the window, peeking his head out to scan the surroundings.
Indeed, it’s a camp, but very quiet, with no people around.
Lin Baici recalled those movie clips he watched online.
This place somewhat resembles those estates of the old American farm owners.
Standing by the window, seemingly observing the scenery, Lin Baici’s mind was full of thoughts: could he have fallen into an ambush?
Could this be a hunt for him, the rising Nine Provinces Dragon Wing?
It’s not about Lin Baici being arrogant, but the value represented by Nine Provinces Dragon Wing is immense. Those foreign organizations should be eager to get rid of him before he fully matures.
After all, Lin Baici looks like a rising star, a few more years, and he would be quite hard to kill.
No one wants to see a powerful figure rising in a competitive force.
A figure overflowing with potential.
“Two hidden in the wardrobe, three under the bed, it should be four, maybe more, wait, the one hiding in the cabinet seems to be trembling?”
Lin Baici quietly activated Passing Ears Recitation to grasp the movements inside the room.
He heard several breathing sounds, one major reason he felt ambushed, but something seemed off.
From the cabinet on the right, there was a rattling sound, unmistakably the sound of teeth chattering from fear.
If they were attackers, they shouldn’t have such poor mental composure!
Could they be unlucky souls accidentally caught up?
Lin Baici checked his equipment once more, then moved towards the door, pretending to leave, lowering the attention of the ambushers.
But just at the door, Lin Baici suddenly teleported, appearing on the bed, wrist tilted, and the gun pointed downwards.
Just as Lin Baici’s finger fired, someone shouted.
“Brother Lin, don’t shoot!”
This voice sounds so familiar,
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The Tai Mei who likes to play with butterfly knives?
Lin Baici turned his head towards the west corner.
The floor there had a plank sticking up, revealing a finger-width gap, and beneath it an eye secretly peeped out.
No need to look, Lin Baici could already guess it was a cellar.
Someone was hiding inside now.
“Make way, it’s Brother Lin!”
Li Yintong urged, getting into a dispute with someone inside.
Lin Baici waited a few seconds, then the wooden board was pushed open from below.
The board flipped back, crashing onto the floor, sending dust flying.
Li Yintong crawled out from underneath.
Lin Baici was surprised.
This girl hadn’t grown taller since last time, slightly plumper, but it might just be the tight shorts she’s wearing.
Her thighs were squeezed, a noticeable bulge forming, not unattractive, but rather a distinct sultriness.
Wearing a cropped T-shirt with an open black vest, still resonating with the same nightclub vibe as in Busan Divine Ruins.
Li Yintong ran to Lin Baici, hugging his arm tightly.
“Brother Lin, it’s so good to see you!”
Li Yintong was delighted, pouting at Lin Baici: “Want a kiss!”
Lin Baici pressed her face with his hand: “Answer the question!”
Li Yintong knew Lin Baici had high status and admired him, so despite the rejection, she wasn’t upset, quickly reporting: “Isn’t the Dawn Foundation’s auction starting soon?”
“Me and Sister Man came to buy some intel!”
“Like auction catalogs, attending major forces, and certain people or events to pay particular attention to!”
“Though Nine Dragons Hall has some assets, this auction is big, heard there are many heavyweight taboo things, attracting lots of God Hunters to bid, we definitely need to know ahead, avoid wasted money or making enemies!”
Some taboo things can’t be bid on with money alone; they have implied thresholds. Initiative Dragons bidding will surely bring big troubles.
Lin Baici wanted to know how Li Yintong got caught in this rule pollution.
“We arrived early, met Nangong Shu, but in the middle a VIP arrived, you know, big shots can’t be offended!”
Zhong Shuman, wearing a beige dress and coat, emerged from the cellar, voluntarily explained: “Nangong Shu is quite polite, didn’t make us leave, just offered to let us sit and rest!”
Li Yintong shrugged: “Unexpectedly, sitting here led to rule pollution!”
“It’s really an undue disaster, you know!”