Zuo Feng pondered for a moment, then continued, "You know that confidant, right? You just need to investigate his daily movements and habits, and find a time when he's alone."
A hint of surprise flashed in Fox Yaorao's eyes. Hearing Brother Zuo, it seemed he didn't take the Flying Eagle Gang seriously. Her guess was correct; this group of people must be extremely powerful, far surpassing the Flying Eagle Gang.
She immediately responded respectfully,
"Brother Zuo, the Flying Eagle Gang leader's confidant is named Shang Yidao; I've already figured out his whereabouts. He always lives alone in a courtyard in the southeast corner of the Flying Eagle Gang's territory. He stays there, and as long as he doesn't have a mission, he'll be in the courtyard at night."
"Good, then we'll act tonight." A cold light flashed in Zuo Feng's eyes. Since he had already decided to act, it was better sooner rather than later.
Zuo Feng already had a plan in mind. He intended to have Kong Ling make a move, as Kong Ling's strength was sufficient to capture Shang Yidao silently.
He turned to look at Da Bai Tu and instructed, "You and Fox Yaorao will act together tonight and bring Shang Yidao here."
Upon hearing this, Da Bai Tu smiled charmingly and confidently replied, "Don't worry, Xiao Nan Ren, Fox Yaorao and I will definitely complete the mission."
Zuo Feng naturally wouldn't completely trust Fox Yaorao at this moment. He didn't say it now, but he would bring Da Mi Tao and Ying'er to secretly monitor, ensuring the operation was foolproof.
As night fell, the streets of Dream City were sparsely populated.
Fox Yaorao slowly drove the commercial vehicle towards Shang Yidao's residence, her gaze occasionally glancing at the rear through the rearview mirror. The mysterious figure sitting beside Da Bai Tu, completely covered in a white robe, made Fox Yaorao extremely curious, secretly guessing the person's identity.
She didn't notice that two white, ghostly figures were silently following high above, closely tracking the commercial vehicle's movements.
Those were Ying Xingxing and Ying Yueyue. Zuo Feng naturally wouldn't completely trust Fox Yaorao. What if it was a trap?
So, Da Mi Tao and he were currently driving another commercial vehicle, quietly following from a distance.
Shang Yidao's courtyard was in the southeast corner of the Flying Eagle Gang's territory, surrounded by quiet.
Fox Yaorao parked the car in a secluded spot, then led Da Bai Tu to quietly approach the courtyard. The courtyard gate was tightly shut, and the lights inside were dim.
The faint lights inside also indicated that the owner was currently at home.
"Is that Shang Yidao inside?" Da Bai Tu whispered, her gaze sweeping over the courtyard.
The low courtyard wall, she could easily climb over it.
Fox Yaorao quietly responded, "That's right, he should be inside."
"You wait here."
Da Bai Tu nodded, gave an instruction, and her figure, as light as a cat, silently flipped into the courtyard, with Kong Ling following closely behind.
Shang Yidao, before the apocalypse, was a murderer, originally serving a sentence in prison, awaiting execution. However, he didn't wait for that day to come, but instead, the apocalypse arrived. In the chaos, he escaped from prison and became a Mutant. Relying on his ruthless methods, he rose to prominence in the Flying Eagle Gang, becoming the leader's confidant.
At this moment, he was lying in the house in the courtyard, leisurely smoking, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
Shang Yidao didn't like women, so he had always lived alone. He enjoyed the thrill of controlling life and death when killing, which made him feel extremely satisfied.
Amidst the swirling smoke, his eyes were cold and indifferent. He was thinking about how to expand the Flying Eagle Gang.
A week ago, while searching for supplies outside, they accidentally captured more than a dozen survivors. Originally, Shang Yidao intended to experience the thrill of killing on these people, but he didn't expect that these people were technical personnel from a large arms factory before the apocalypse, possessing advanced weapon manufacturing technology, and they also provided their pre-apocalypse workplace—a large arms factory.
Shang Yidao naturally wouldn't use these people to enjoy the thrill of killing, but instead intended to use their technology to build a more powerful arsenal for the Flying Eagle Gang, thereby occupying a more advantageous position in Dream City.
To keep it a secret, the other members who were with them were secretly executed by him, and only the gang leader and he knew about this news.
As for the address of the arms factory, they had also explored it, but the number of zombies inside the arms factory was numerous, and there were many high-level zombies, which their Flying Eagle Gang couldn't handle.
Now, he and the gang leader were worried about how to take down that arms factory; they dared not and were unwilling to seek cooperation with other forces, as 'black-eating-black' situations were not uncommon in Dream City.
Especially when facing such a large arms factory, even if the Three Giants and Peerless Apocalypse knew the news, they would surely covet it and act directly.
Shang Yidao knew that once the news leaked, it would inevitably cause a bloody storm.
They had to act cautiously and ensure foolproofness. As long as they took down the armory, the strength of their Flying Eagle Gang would surely advance by leaps and bounds.
Just then, a brief knock sounded outside the door. Shang Yidao frowned slightly, alertly put down his cigarette butt, and slowly got up to walk towards the door, secretly on guard.
The place he lived was remote, and generally few people visited. Now it was late at night, and the knocking at this time made him suspicious; at this moment, Shang Yidao hadn't realized that the knocking was on his house door, not the large iron gate of the courtyard.
He tightly gripped the Level 4 combat knife in his hand and asked loudly, "Who is it?"
Silence for a moment outside the door, then a charming female voice softly sounded, "Big Brother, do you need service? It's only two packs of instant noodles for one night..."
Hearing this, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Shang Yidao's mouth. It wasn't that women hadn't knocked on his door in the middle of the night before, all doing this kind of business. Those women saw his well-dressed appearance and followed him, and seeing that he lived alone, they thought there was an opportunity.
Shang Yidao sneered, thinking to himself, "Another one who doesn't know her place."
He didn't like women, but he enjoyed the thrill of tormenting and killing them. Those previous women had all become ghosts under his blade, and the bloody memories excited him endlessly.
He didn't expect another prey to deliver herself to him tonight.
He slowly opened the door, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes, secretly calculating how to prolong this pleasure on this quiet night.
However, when he opened the door and saw the woman standing at the entrance, charming to her very bones, he was stunned.
Such beauty, he had never seen before!
He changed his mind. He wanted to keep her, but not for his own enjoyment. He didn't like women, but he could offer this woman to the gang leader!
Presumably, the gang leader would be incredibly happy. Such a peerless beauty was hard to find a second of in the entire H City.
A glint flashed in Shang Yidao's eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, secretly calculating how to use this woman to consolidate his position in the gang.
He slowly stepped aside, motioning for the woman to enter, his tone gentle but with an undeniable authority, "Come in, don't be afraid."
The woman standing at the door was Da Bai Tu.
Hearing Shang Yidao's words, Da Bai Tu gave Shang Yidao a charming smile, gracefully walked into the house, went directly to the sofa inside, and leaned lazily on it, a hint of undetectable playfulness in her eyes.
Although Shang Yidao had doubts, he didn't show them.
He closed the door, his gaze burning as he stared at this enchantress who seemed born for carnal pleasures; he pondered: how to use her to both please the gang leader and elevate his own status.
But before Shang Yidao could speak, Da Bai Tu took the initiative, parted her red lips, her voice lazy and charming, "You're Shang Yidao, right?"
Hearing this, Shang Yidao's expression changed drastically, a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"
If it were a woman generally looking to do service business, it would be impossible for her to even know his name. This woman in front of him was clearly here for him!
