Li Qinghua stood up, ignoring the situation around him, and walked to the window: "Give me the binoculars."
Zhou Qingming handed the binoculars to Li Qinghua.
Li Qinghua took the binoculars and carefully observed the Henglong Building: "From our position, the angle is like this. If they don't fall for it, there's a ninety percent chance they'll approach from the north."
"Old Zhou, how's the raft coming along?"
"Everything is ready."
"Good, tell everyone who has awakened to prepare. We're getting ready to cross the road to Henglong Building."
"Now?" Zhou Qingming was taken aback and couldn't help but ask.
Li Qinghua's lips curled up: "The purpose of alarmingly exposing ourselves has been achieved. If I were them, I would leave immediately."
"They know we have our eyes on them, so they definitely won't leave from our direction. They will certainly head north; therefore, they will certainly pass by that island."
