But they quickly realized that all the faucets inside the mansion had been sabotaged, and they couldn't find any water. Simply using sleeves or towels to cover their mouths and noses was not a long-term solution.
One by one, the people who came in couldn't hold on and collapsed.
In the blink of an eye, only two or three people remained.
At this moment.
As the last two or three people strained to the point where the veins in their necks bulged, their target for the night casually appeared at the staircase on the second floor.
"Ye, Ye..."
They watched helplessly as the person walked before them, lacking the strength to pick up their weapons, and instead seeing the person looking down on them from above.
Then slowly, resentfully, they sank into darkness.
It was only in the last second before losing consciousness that they realized—Ye Wangchuan never intended to use bombs or anything like that against them.
What he wanted was to resolve this group of intruders without bloodshed!
