Night 。Outside Yang's residence, Xu Jingming moved quietly through the surrounding alleys under the cover of night, familiarizing himself with every twist and turn. 。The perimeter of the Yang family home has little guard presence, making it easy to investigate. 。But the mansion was heavily guarded, and I couldn't get in. I could only buy a recording of the inside of Yang Mansion from the virtual world network. 。Xu Jingming was thinking. 。","Creak" 。The door suddenly flew open, and a thin little boy looked at his parents inside the room and said: "Father" 。The scar-faced man was taken aback, and immediately got up to walk to his son's side. He touched his son's head, his expression a mixture of love and reluctance. 。"Dad, did you leave early this morning" The boy looked at his father. 。We must enter Yang's mansion early this morning and cannot come out again. 。"The scarred man nodded. “We’ll leave first thing tomorrow morning, and Dad might be gone for a very long time.” 。Big boy, Dad's not here, you are the only man in the house, be sure to take good care of your mother and sister. 。","Go to sleep early." 。The man with the scar said 。"Dad"。
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