Before dawn the next day, Xiao Yan left home early.
The school was silent in the early hours of the morning. Even the well-trained security guards had little energy left and were dozing off.
Dressed in black, Xiao Yan arrived at a blind spot in the wall's surveillance coverage that he had spent months locating. With a single stride, he vaulted over the two-and-a-half-meter wall, landed steadily on the sidewalk, and vanished into the night.
Weaving through suburban roads and between buildings, Xiao Yan's body, tempered by Dou Qi, granted him speed and endurance far beyond that of ordinary people. He had specifically tested it before: with his Dou Qi at the seventh stage, his full burst of speed could already match a normally moving train, nearing seventy kilometers per hour! This was also the greatest source of confidence for his operation!
After constantly adjusting his direction, Xiao Yan arrived before the city's largest villa district about half an hour later. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a massive manor villa atop a nearby hill—the destination of this trip.
Xiao Yan did not hurry over. Instead, he entered an inn and went into the hotel room he had booked in advance, taking all the tools he had placed there beforehand: a 28-inch suitcase, for carrying a person; a small gag, to keep a certain Young Miss from shouting and screaming indiscriminately—though she could not speak; anesthetic syringes, for quickly restraining a certain Young Miss in an emergency; a bundle of nylon rope, for tying up a certain Young Miss...
After checking each item, Xiao Yan stuffed everything into the suitcase and dragged it out of the hotel.
He quickly circled the villa district several times. Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, he strapped the suitcase to his back, took a