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Chapter 577 Double-crossing! (Seeking monthly votes)

Damn it!

When Wu Aiguo used special means to find the location of the Swallow Sect master by following a certain scent, he almost burst out laughing.

The air here is filled with the smell of feces.

Although it's not strong, it feels a bit hard to stick with.

Without even asking, everyone knew that the people living in this place were all night soil collectors from the capital.

It's not that I look down on people; the sanitation workers in Beijing are definitely an important part of the sanitation and cleaning process.

Although Beijing currently only has two ring roads, the urban area has a population of several million.

For residents of hutongs, public toilets are the primary means of access.

Just think about it, and you'll realize how staggering the amount of excrement needs to be handled by sanitation workers every day!
Wu Aiguo could never have imagined that a master of hidden strength from the Swallow Sect was hiding in the home of a sanitation worker.

That really is a great hiding spot!
At least, unless absolutely necessary, the police officers from the local police station will not easily come here to conduct investigations.

In addition, the situation of sanitation workers is somewhat special!

This was something Wu Aiguo discovered unintentionally.

Many sanitation workers are single and have not married or had children.

No one knows what their past was like.

Just because they're willing to be sanitation workers, they deserve to be looked at with respect.

He found the sanitation worker through special means; he was a single man, almost fifty years old.

Infiltrating in was by no means easy.

This area is rarely visited during the day, but that doesn't mean the courtyard is deserted; on the contrary, there are quite a few people there.

Once a stranger enters, it's hard not to attract attention.

Wu Aiguo did not have any stubborn ideas, nor did he intend to show off his abilities.

He was just getting familiar with the surroundings before coming over at night to make his move.

A large plate of homemade calming incense is enough to put all the residents of the courtyard into a deep sleep, and they will not easily wake up unless they are subjected to strong external stimulation.

"not good!"

That's why it's said that masters of internal strength are extremely difficult to deal with.

Moreover, he was a seasoned master of internal strength with extensive experience in the martial arts world. Targeting him silently would clearly not be an easy task.

The window of the target room suddenly opened, and a familiar, light body flew out like a swallow returning to its nest.

With just a light press on the rough wall, his entire body flipped up to the high roof in the next instant.

shhhhhh...

Wu Aiguo, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly threw out the 'hidden weapon' he was holding, which made a sharp whistling sound as it rubbed against the air.

The Swallow Sect expert, who had just climbed onto the roof, subconsciously flicked his wrist and deflected the two fastest-flying hidden weapons.

But three more hidden weapons struck his body the next moment.

The man let out several muffled groans and stumbled, nearly falling off the roof.

But the next moment, this guy endured the pain and discomfort, and disappeared into the night like a startled swallow.

"Hey, this guy got lucky this time!"

Wu Aiguo smiled slightly and entered the target's room through the window opened by the Swallow Sect expert.

An hour later, he quietly left the house.

However, the window was not completely closed.

At this moment, Wu Aiguo's face darkened slightly. He hadn't expected that the sanitation worker was actually from the island.

The letterbox found in the hidden place contained several letters exchanged between people.

Of course, he also found about five hundred yuan in this guy's house. Compared to his salary and benefits, this was clearly far from enough.

But that's all Wu Aiguo could find.

He also took the letters that could reveal his identity.

By tomorrow, he probably won't wake up at all, so there's no need to make a big fuss. The most important thing is not to expose the escaped Swallow Sect masters.

He also planned to continue making money from this guy's hiding place.

Five hundred yuan is enough for him to live on for two months.

On the other side, the Swallow Sect experts staggered to a hidden stronghold.

Inside the house, the middle-aged man, who was sleeping, was startled awake.

Upon seeing the person who arrived and his disheveled appearance, they were greatly surprised.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get me some medicine, I'm injured!"

The Swallow Sect expert was clearly not in a good mood. Before the middle-aged man could make a move, he gritted his teeth and took out three 'hidden weapons' embedded in his flesh.

Blood flowed freely from the wound, and soon the faces of the Swallow Sect experts turned pale.

At this moment, he ignored the pain in his body, his eyes coldly fixed on the 'hidden weapon' in his hand, his teeth clenched with hatred.

This is hardly a proper concealed weapon; it's clearly just a flattened soda bottle cap, about the size of an adult's palm, made of metal.

What frustrated him the most was that he never knew who the person who plotted against him was or how they found him.

The middle-aged man was secretly alarmed, but dared not utter a sound. He simply silently applied medicine to the wounds of the Swallow Sect expert.

A few days later, when he heard news of the old stronghold again, he fell silent.

The homeowner froze to death because the windows weren't closed properly at night and the quilt he was covered with wasn't very warm.

He wasn't sure if it was because he had left in a hurry without closing the window properly, or if it was the work of the person who had ambushed him.
It should be the latter!

Before he could recover from his gloomy mood, on the eve of the Lunar New Year, the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, he smelled that familiar, drowsy scent again.

He was so shocked that he almost lost his mind and immediately rushed out of his residence.

As a result, he still couldn't escape the insidious hidden weapon and suffered several more wounds, but he still managed to escape the pursuit.

"Damn it, damn it! If I find out who it is, I'll make him pay!"

While desperately fleeing, he moved swiftly across the continuous low rooftops, secretly harboring a fierce determination in his heart.

Wu Aiguo wouldn't care about so much.

He was wearing a woolen hat that almost completely covered his face, revealing only his smiling eyes and nose.

Looking at this scrap metal recycling station in a remote location, and the gatehouse where the Swallow Sect experts had just emerged, he couldn't help but show a strange expression.

Damn, this guy has so many hiding places, and each one is a great place to hide!

He didn't stand on ceremony and went straight in to search carefully.

An hour later, Wu Aiguo left with a satisfied smile, making sure to close all the doors and windows of the gatehouse.

Clearly, the people who were taking over the waste recycling station this time had their own families; otherwise, they wouldn't have left the Swallow Sect's experts to live alone in the desolate gatehouse.

He didn't pay too much attention to these things.

Wu Aiguo's mind was focused on the huge gains this time.

He never expected that his gains this time would be so great.

Two thousand five hundred yuan is definitely a huge sum of money for an individual.

This money obviously has nothing to do with the recycling station; it's enough for his expenses on medicinal herbs for the next year.

As the old saying goes: "A man cannot get rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot get fat without night grass!"
(End of this chapter)