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"": "Chen Zu did not understand Luo Bin's way of doing things. It seemed illogical, even abnormal.
But Luo Bin had already made his position clear, so Chen Zu could hardly say anything more.
The car headed toward the Urban Village first. Once they arrived, Luo Bin got out, and Chen Zu left with Qi Lu.
The night deepened. There were few insect calls in the city itself, but the Urban Village had plenty of overgrown patches, and crickets chirped incessantly.
In fact, Luo Bin had forced the address out of Qi Lu so decisively because he feared the others would learn what had happened that day, set covert ambushes, and hide themselves even deeper.
Even as he destroyed the talisman inscriptions outside the building, he had still intended to catch them off guard.
Only after Chen Zu explained Qi Lu's means of shedding his shell and escaping did Luo Bin abandon that idea.
How many people did they have?
Luo Bin did not know.
How many of those sinister things from the building did they have? Luo Bin did not know that either.
But at least he now knew that those people might be more dangerous dead than alive.
With his feng shui arrangement in place, killing one of them had looked like a complete victory.
But that depended on having the feng shui arrangement in place.
Not every feng shui arrangement could be set up immediately. He had succeeded earlier because the enemy had stayed inside the building, waiting for him to enter.
Somewhere else would be different, especially in their lair, on their own ground. He would most likely be discovered as soon as he approached, and they might swarm him.
Alone, he was too weak.
He needed help.
Chen Zu did not