Zhang Feng's figure flickered and disappeared into the stairwell of the apartment building.
Initially, Shen Xing'Er stood in place, her lively eyes continuously surveying her surroundings, appearing quite serious.
But as time passed,
the surroundings were nothing but pitch black.
Shen Xing'Er finally couldn't stand the loneliness anymore.
"Who would come here at this time of night?!"
"Maybe I should go up and check on Brother Zhang Feng?"
Shen Xing'Er really is still just Shen Xing'Er!
But at this moment, Zhang Feng didn't know that Shen Xing'Er had stopped following instructions.
He had already arrived in the dark corner of the stairway on the seventh floor, observing the situation inside the stairwell.
Two beams of flashlight light flickered back and forth in the corridor.
Zhang Feng saw clearly.
Two men dressed in black, holding flashlights, were walking back and forth in the corridor, crossing paths like they were on patrol.
