Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 197: "Can You Hurry Up?

Xiachuan squatted on the ground, frowned, and looked up at Zhou Liang, his face calm: "Can you hurry up?"

The man’s voice was deep and restrained. If Tang Si was cold to the bone, then Xiachuan was cold from the inside out.

Zhou Liang grumbled in his heart, what a crappy review mechanism, not letting him pass!

He skillfully stepped on Xiachuan’s shoulder to climb up the wall.

Then he looked down at Xiachuan from above; the man, dressed in black, stood below. He always wore black clothes, black suits.

Those in the field team were all strict but also rough around the edges. Black, even if it got dirty, didn’t show much.

Zhou Liang reached out his hand to Xiachuan: "Hurry up, I’ll give you a hand, the boss said their patrol will be coming soon."

They had observed the terrain here, and after Tang Si entered, he also observed their patterns.

Xiachuan looked up at Zhou Liang, with not much expression on his face, took several steps back, then accelerated forward, stepping on the wall upward.

His movements were very clean and swift, and when he went up, he just grabbed Zhou Liang’s arm to borrow strength to climb up.

Zhou Liang instinctively pulled him up hard.

As a result, he accidentally used too much strength, and at the moment Xiachuan came up, he lunged directly towards Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang’s eyes widened instantly: "Hey hey hey... bang—!"

The two of them fell inside the walls simultaneously.

"Damn..."

Zhou Liang felt like all his internal organs were misplaced, wincing in pain.

Xiachuan hadn’t reacted yet, just watched Zhou Liang wincing from his fall.

Zhou Liang gritted his teeth, speaking with difficulty: "Get off me, damn it, you’re heavy as hell. My guts are about to be squeezed out."

Just as he finished speaking.

Suddenly, a wolf whistle came from not far away, followed by a man’s lazy yet magnetic voice: "Yo, what are you two doing behind my back?"

The tone was slow and casual, with a nonchalant upward inflection at the end.

Xiachuan and Zhou Liang both looked in the direction of the voice. Tang Si had his hands in his pockets, wearing a baseball cap, looking at them with a flippant attitude.

His stance was lazy and carefree.

Only then did they realize how ambiguous their fall looked.

Xiachuan stood up with a swish.

Zhou Liang finally stood up, dusting his hands, licking his lips, and sighed: "Can’t even climb a wall right, such a hazard to myself and others."

Xiachuan gave Zhou Liang a calm look, and Zhou Liang snorted coldly and walked at the front.

"How did you recruit him in the first place? His temper is just like a child, not steady at all." He said to Tang Si.

Tang Si was amused: "As long as he gets the job done steadily, right?"

...

Inside, there really wasn’t much of a good view, just about the same as the mountains and rivers outside. Perhaps the difference was that each guest lived in their own private courtyard.

The courtyards were full of various flowers and plants, and walking in brought a fresh and pleasant floral fragrance.

In the end, they found it was not the scenery that attracted people, but the rules.

Once you entered, there were no rules, you could do whatever you wanted.

This place was like a peaceful little world, a small universe, without any regulations.

The inspectors only checked to see if someone had sneaked in, making sure no one got killed for fun.

The main idea here was, as long as you had strength, you were king.

No matter what status you had outside, once inside, everything started from zero.

Zhou Liang rubbed his arms: "Why do I feel a chill down my back with these rules, as long as no one dies, you can do whatever...?"