"Truly heartless merchants."
Tyson cursed as he lay on the floor.
"You two have a good rest. Tomorrow we're entering the Golden Triangle."
"If anything happens, I'll wake you up."
Lin Beichen lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and said.
After checking into the hotel, Lin Beichen scanned the place 360 degrees with the system to confirm there were no suspicious characters inside.
Moreover, he could sense any disturbances around immediately.
"Brother Lin, let me take the night watch," Zhao Ligeng said, sitting up.
"No need for you to keep watch. Resting with my eyes closed is sufficient."
"Thanks, Brother Lin, I'll sleep then." Tyson was not polite, having been on the move all day, he was exhausted and soon fell asleep.
Zhao Ligeng couldn't argue with Lin Beichen, so he laid down and rested.
...
Bam!
At midnight, 1 a.m., a gunshot suddenly blasted through the silent night sky.
Lin Beichen instantly sprang from the bed, and Zhao Ligeng was quick to react, sitting up swiftly.
