Tang Luo looked at Feilong and said.

"Well, probably not."

Feilong asked Tang Luo to say this and felt a little relieved. These twenty layers are a bit high.

"It really doesn't work, I'll lose a rope... If I do this, I won't die of falling."

"Logo, why don't I sound the alarm and lead them away?"

The fox asked.

"No, that would alarm Zhou Dechang, and they might not necessarily leave."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"They are all Zhou Dechang's bodyguards, and their mission is to protect Zhou Dechang's safety..."

"It's very difficult to deal with."

The fox also had a headache.

"No need to be so troublesome."

Tang Luo said, pulling out the dragon-patterned dagger and buckled several silver needles into his palm.

"I have a way."

"What's the solution?"

Fat Dragon is curious.

Tang Luo did not answer Fei Long's words, but pushed open the door of the stairwell and walked towards Zhou Dechang's office.

Without hiding, I just walked over with a swagger.

Fei Long looked at Tang Luo's back and was a little dull. Is this... what he said?

He didn't hide anything when he thought of it and quickly followed.

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Chapter completed!