"Luck, come to me. Luck, come from heaven. Luck, come from every direction. Come, come, come..."
The boss muttered under his breath, kowtowing first to the left, then to the right. If he bowed toward them just once, he would immediately spot the two men under the bed.
The livestream viewers wondered if there was something seriously wrong with this boss!
[Everyone, instead of kowtowing to heaven and earth, he should kowtow to Tang Shiba. Her words come true more reliably than anyone's!]
[As a veteran psychologist, my diagnosis after observing him is obsessive madness syndrome. He needs needle treatment.]
[The world is full of wonders. This Compound has every kind of person imaginable!]
[And when you suddenly look back, those two are hiding beneath a pitch-black bed.]
The boss never spotted them. After finishing his kowtows, he got up and walked out.
The two men breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness the man was seriously unhinged, or they would have been exposed.
Tang Lin pressed himself against the floor and listened for a while. Once he was sure the boss would not come back in, he crawled out from beneath the bed.
He did not dare look at the bed. Once out, he hurriedly waved to Han Feng. Hurry up and get out!
Han Feng said nothing and slowly crawled out.
They were just about to search for the passage when the door suddenly clicked open!
Tang Lin froze!!!
Han Feng hurriedly grabbed him and pulled him into the nearby wardrobe!
The boss came in and repeated everything he had done earlier, either kowtowing or muttering to himself. Tang Lin was speechless!
This old bastard probably wasn't even this diligent about kowtowing to his ancestors. Yet here he was, enthusiastically bowing to a corpse.
After finishing his kowtows,