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saw the hotel owner's actions out of the corner of his eye and saw him putting the ledger on the desk. the cabinet is closed and the keys are put away.
In the middle of the night and early in the morning, when he closed his eyes to rest, Fang mu's ears moved slightly. when he heard that there was no movement at the entrance on the first floor, he opened his eyes and tiptoed out of the entrance.
the window at the lobby counter was not closed, but the hotel owner, who had been sitting in the room by the window during the day, was nowhere to be seen. Fang mu could hear the snoring of the owner, who was fast asleep in the next room.
his extrasensory abilities didn't disappear just because he changed his body. Suddenly, the iron hammer that the two gods left behind felt like a \"hole\" in his soul.
It is not difficult to understand, as someone once said that the seven souls of the three souls and seven souls actually correspond to the seven holes in the human body.
the counter window is a little narrow, but \"Lin Sen\" is not tall either. \"Lin Sen\"'s elegance is not just about appearance. her face was thin and frail, not much different from that of a young girl, so it was not impossible for her to get into a room with not very wide windows.
with a little effort, Juan mu broke through the window and snuck into the hotel owner's room without difficulty.
he still remembers the cabinet where the innkeeper kept his books and keys durin
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