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Hua Long raised his machete and, upon entering the house, swiftly struck down the resident inside. With his exceptional physical abilities, both in strength and reaction speed, he was far superior to an ordinary person. The resident had no time to evade and fell victim to his blade.
Lu Xiaoran stood to the side, deep in thought. He felt it was best not to confront Hua Long today. After all, the two Ability users he had teamed up with previously had both perished within a day. If Hua Long were to die today as well, it would inevitably raise Zhang Kai's suspicions. Today, I’ll just follow him quietly.
After robbing several households, Hua Long led Lu Xiaoran downstairs and into another residential building next door. The previous building had yielded too little loot; it was time to check a different one. Hua Long drove up and parked in front of the new building.
Lu Xiaoran looked up and realized this was the very building where he had rented a room before. Let’s rob this place then. Hua Long took Lu Xiaoran up to the floor.
Lu Xiaoran turned his head towards the door of a room; this was indeed where he had previously lived. Seeing Lu Xiaoran standing at the door, Hua Long approached him and said, “Let’s start with this one.”
Lu Xiaoran shook his head and replied, “Forget it; this family has no food at all. It’s not worth our time.”
Hua Long looked puzzled and asked, “How do you know if they have food or not?”
Lu Xiaoran smiled and explained, “I used to live here, so I definitely know.” When he signed the lease with the landlord, it was agreed that the rental period would last until May, and Lu Xiaoran hadn’t moved out early. Therefore, since the gas attack in Haitong City in April, the place had remained vacant. No one lived there anymore, so naturally, there was no food.
Thus, Lu Xiaoran didn’t want to waste any more time following Hua Long inside. Hua Long stepped closer to Lu Xiaoran and asked, “Since you lived here, you must know which household has more food?”
"Now you lead the way. Once we finish this, we can call it a day."
Lu Xiaoran felt a bit speechless upon hearing this. Although he lived in this neighborhood, he had little interaction with the neighbors. How would he know which household had food and which did not? Since he asked me to lead, I might as well take him upstairs.
A cold smile crept onto Lu Xiaoran's lips. The residents upstairs were quite unreasonable; they had clashed with him several times before. Their child often played basketball late at night, dribbling the ball in the house. The sound of the basketball thumping against the floor echoed loudly in the otherwise quiet night, making it even more jarring. Lu Xiaoran frequently found himself unable to sleep due to the noise.
However, when he went upstairs to confront them, he ended up being scolded instead. The one who opened the door was an old man with the surname Wei.
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