Yunxuan and Mu Qing walked carefully. As killers, one was specialized in collecting clues and information. The other was specialized in collecting clues and information. There was no big problem when going out. After all, Yunxuan's ability to collect information is not a big deal. As long as you follow the smell of Mu Jingyan and the little terrain you found slightly in the dark night, you should be able to walk out.

Logically speaking, in this case, Chu Yuze and Mo Ainuan don’t have to worry, but their combat effectiveness has dropped greatly, because Mo Ainuan herself feels that as a killer, her vigilance is sometimes not very low, and she has truly let down the master’s teachings over the years, and she will feel very embarrassed when she walks with her master, oh, no, it’s because Chu Yuze walks like this.

He said he respected him but did not do it, and said he did not respect him but could not overcome the obstacle in his heart.

"Follow me, don't get lost. Now if you get lost, you will really get lost." Chu Yuze walked carefully in front and said to Mo Ainuan behind him.

Mo Ai Nuan has been struggling with what identity to face him, whether to be a subordinate or a classmate of St. Stephen's Noble College. As she thought about it, she was a little fascinated. It was not until Chu Yuze held her hand with an unhappy look on her face and reacted.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ai Nuan wanted to break free from the hand holding her, but Chu Yuze held it tightly, and there was no room for her to loosen it.

"Follow me and don't get lost." Chu Yuze said again patiently.

"Yes." Mo Ainan lowered her head and replied lightly.

The two of them walked hand in hand, one after another. Suddenly, Chu Yuze stopped, causing Mo Ainan, who was so focused on walking, almost hitting his back.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ainuan looked up at Chu Yuze who stopped in confusion.

Following Chu Yuze's gaze, there was a child standing in front of him. Isn't this child Xiaoyun? And... why did Xiaoyun point a gun at them?

"Xiaoyun, why are you here too?" Mo Ainan wanted to shake Chu Yuze's hand away and look at Xiaoyun, but unexpectedly, Chu Yuze held his hand tighter. Mo Ainan asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Chu Yuze smiled and pulled Mo Ai Nuan behind her and said softly: "The vigilance is getting worse and worse, and An Ye doesn't need you as a killer anymore."

Mo Ai Nuan was stunned for a moment. What does it mean? Do you want to kill her or say tactfully that she has left the organization?

Chu Yuze used his other free hand to take out a gun and pointed it at Xiaoyun not far away and smiled coldly.

"Brother, why are you shooting at me?" Xiaoyun still held up the gun, with a little helpless voice.

Chu Yuze still smiled: "Why did Xiaoyun shoot at me?"

"No, brother, there is an enemy behind you." After saying that, Xiaoyun pulled the gun board and a sound came over.

Chu Yuze pulled Mo Ainan and turned around, and then another gunshot rang out. When Mo Ainan stood still, his eyes quickly looked at Xiaoyun.

Mo Ainan was stunned, Xiaoyun was shot to death on the forehead and lay back with her eyes open.

"What are you doing?" Mo Ainan immediately shook Chu Yuze and ran towards Xiaoyun. She knew that the gun was fired by Chu Yuze, and Xiaoyun was his younger brother. How could he shoot? And how could he still look indifferent?

Chu Yuze sighed, looked around vigilantly, and walked slowly towards Xiaoyun lying behind Mo Ai Nuan.

Mo Ai Nuan walked to Xiaoyun, not daring to touch his body, and was shot on his forehead, and blood was still flowing out. Such a young child...

"Chu Yuze, you must be crazy!" Mo Ai Nuan yelled loudly. How could he be so cruel?

"See clearly who he is!" After saying that, Chu Yuze squatted down and teared off Xiao Yun's face with his hands.

Mo Ai Nuan was stunned again, looking at this very experienced face in disbelief. She was obviously a thirty-year-old face but her eight-year-old body and voice, "Let's draw a conclusion next time I see it clearly."

After saying that, Chu Yuze pulled up and knelt on the ground, Mo Ainan continued walking.

This time I have to be more vigilant. The enemy has appeared and cannot walk so casually. I have to find a room to attack. The corridor is like a maze, which is too easy to hide. If it is in an empty place, then... I will see the light at a glance.

Chu Yuze frowned and stopped at the door of a room. Looking at the lock on the door handle, Mo Ai Nuan walked up and looked at it and said, "Password lock, do you know what is inside?"

Chu Yuze was far away from his head: "Let's go."

"Wait." Mo Ai Nuan held Chu Yuze, "I have a premonition that I feel that what is inside is related to you."

"Is that true?" Chu Yuze asked with a smile.

Mo Ai Nuan nodded with certainty and confidence: "Wait."

After saying that, he shook his hand and walked outside the door of the room and looked at the lock. It was a password lock, a digital password lock, an 8-digit number...

The range of 8-digit numbers is very large... Mo Ai Nuan frowned and thought for a while, stretched out her hand to dim the ten numbers casually. Wait for a while, and the password lock was hanging on it.

After trying ten digits again, it was useless. She didn't have anything to crack the password, so she could only think about it on her head.

Since this is the territory of the vocalid family, it must be the patriarch. The patriarch is Bentley, but I feel that the things in this room are related to Chu Yuze, who is Bentley's grandson and grandson?

Mo Ai Nuan snapped her fingers and said to Chu Yuze with her eyes glowing, "Come and try your birthday."

Chu Yuze frowned, how could it be so easy? But he still walked up to him and pressed his birthday after hearing Mo Ai Nuan's words.

The door lock sounded and opened!

"So it's really your birthday!" Mo Ainan excitedly took off the password lock and held it in her hand and pushed open the two doors.

The strong smell of dust came, which made Mo Ainuan accidentally sneeze. The dust was so heavy.

After the dust was gone, the two walked slowly in.

Turn on the light next to it, and the room suddenly lit up. Mo Ainan looked carefully at the furnishings and things in the room.

The room was very empty, and there was no extra stuff in the center. Instead, there were a few baby cradles and gorgeous carpets. However, because it was a long time ago and no one often came to clean it, the dust accumulated a bit thick.

There are many European-style carved white tables next to the wall, and the tables are filled with photo frames, photos and a lot of baby supplies.
Chapter completed!