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"": "He was going to drag Luo Feng and Luo Shan, father and son, into Mountain with him. He had to find a way to take them both out in one fell swoop. He had put Luo Feng in check, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but that depended on one crucial condition!
He had to remain safe and sound!
What if Luo Shan really discovered something?
Then he would have no part in the expedition out of the village to scout Mountain. The entire village's foremost priority would change!
The instant he stopped at his courtyard gate, You Jiang's heart was pounding.
The lock hadn't been opened.
He took out his key, unlocked the gate, and pushed it open to enter the courtyard.
At a glance, everything in the courtyard looked perfectly normal, exactly as he had left it. Nothing had changed.
Every door was shut tight. Not one had been opened.
You Jiang headed straight for his own room.
There was a very thin piece of thread by the lock, its woody color matching the door.
Another piece of thread was on the doorframe.
The thread had snapped.
You Jiang's face kept twitching as a dark look abruptly settled over it!
He pushed the door open, entered, and walked over to the window.
There was another thin thread on the window handle, completely intact.
A trace of a smile appeared on his twitching face.
This was You Jiang's habit. Every time he went out, he left these concealed markers on every door and window in his house. If anyone opened them, they would leave evidence!
"And here I thought you were so capable."
You Jiang murmured and began to laugh. His laughter was sinister, thin, and shrill, though not particularly loud, like