Two people slipped into Luohua Manor at night, both dressed entirely in black.
When the alarm went off, neither of them noticed. Li Shishi, who had stayed up binge-watching dramas, was alerted and hurriedly called out over the Two-Way Radio, clearly stating, "...There seem to be two figures."
Gao Qiang reacted the fastest. Amid the fine rain and snow, he switched on more than a dozen floodlights set up around the area.
The rain and snow still affected visibility, making the two figures look somewhat indistinct.
The two figures were startled and turned to run.
Someone at the makeshift workshop happened to get up in the night. Seeing the valley lit up and figures fleeing in panic, he casually grabbed an iron shovel and rushed over, shouting, "Where do you think you're running, you little thieves!"
Generally speaking, people who left home to work would not risk their lives fighting criminals—if they stole the boss's things, what did that have to do with them?
Keeping themselves safe and honestly earning money to support their families was the proper way.
But the two guards, one tall and one short, had already shown everyone through their own experiences what kind of person Boss Feng was.
As long as they helped Boss Feng protect his property, even if they failed, they would still receive generous rewards.
The two men in black had not intended to deal with him, but this guy had not only charged at them, he was also shouting at the top of his lungs.
That would wake even more people.
So one of the men in black rushed toward him.
Afraid of hurting someone with the shovel, the worker did not chop downward and instead swung it flat. But someone who did manual labor had considerable strength even in a