125: Chapter 125 Infiltration

Lin Ning decided to wait; he still had a certain degree of confidence in his heart.

These three didn't look like the type to behave themselves; after drinking and eating their fill, would they really just head home to rest without engaging in some nightlife?

Parking his e-scooter in the shadows of the night, Lin Ning was as patient as a lurking hunter.

In less than half an hour, a seven-seater SUV pulled up under the apartment building.

Six or seven girls dressed in revealing outfits got out of the car, giggling, and headed straight into Unit 2.

"...How many guests have you had today? Hahaha..."

"That's still not as good at making money as you; one is enough..."

"...Keep your voice down... Come and knock on the door."

Listening to the snippets of conversation drifting over, the corners of Lin Ning's eyes and mouth twitched as if he were having a stroke.

Without exception, all these girls had a faint red mist hovering over their heads, and combined with their raunchy language, their profession was clear at a glance.

Lin Ning had a hunch that they were coming to find those three losers. He placed a thin thread of his Psychic Power on the last girl's shoulder, and before she even reached the second floor, it confirmed his guess.

It was one floor with two apartments; they entered the room on the right—Room 3-2.

"Pah! Sluts!"

Lin Ning's annoyance toward those three guys grew even heavier. If it weren't for the Thunder God watching over him, I... wouldn't be this low either!!!

Lin Ning squatted back into the shadows of the greenery, the light from his phone screen reflecting on half of his cold, rigid face.

If he called Officer Li Feng now, he could catch them in the act of group indecency, but...

He stared at the lights on the third floor. Gathering for sex work wasn't exactly a major crime.

Even if they categorized it by frequency or the organizer, what about the rest?

Pay a fine and come out to continue enjoying themselves?

Since there was a grudge, his own hard work shouldn't be worth so little!

Furthermore, the red color he saw on top of the three losers' heads via his Golden Finger wasn't just for such small-time shenanigans.

The phone screen went dark after being ignored for a long time. In that instant, a cold, sharp light flashed across Lin Ning's eyes.

"Ha!" Lin Ning laughed silently, opening his mouth.

Handing over spies when he saw them was due to various factors, not because he was actually some rule-abiding good boy!

His gaze, which had been fixed on that window, shifted to the stairwell window on the left, which was extremely close by.

Lin Ning stood up and stretched his limbs.

Although the wound on his side felt tight from the stitches, it wasn't a major problem. It was just a small injury and a little pain; it was only because someone cared about him now that he felt so delicate.

Lin Ning walked back into the apartment building.

The window in the third-floor stairwell was about two meters lower than the room on the third floor.

Lin Ning pushed open the window and poked his head out to take a look; the security cameras between the buildings couldn't see this recessed area.

He carefully wrapped his feet and hands with the torn T-shirt, which would both increase friction and avoid leaving his traces behind.

Pressing down on the window sill, he used some force and nimbly sat on it.

Half of his body leaned out; while staying alert to any movement in the stairwell, he carefully observed the balcony of Room 3-2, which was within arm's reach.

The window was a sliding type; although it was closed, he could see through the glass that the latch wasn't locked. Heaven was truly helping him!

Grabbing the window frame and standing up, Lin Ning, except for his fingers fixed on the inside, had his entire body standing outside the building structure.

His other hand gripped the balcony window sill, his feet stepped onto the exterior wall decoration line which was less than ten centimeters wide, and he shifted the rest of his body using the momentum.

In an instant, Lin Ning's body was completely suspended in the air.

The night wind brushed across his face, and the outline of the trash cans on the ground became tiny.

His heart was beating fast, but his hands were steady, and his eyes were even brighter.

At this moment, what he felt wasn't danger, but a long-lost excitement and freedom...

He inserted his fingertips into the gap between the window and the frame, and with effort, bit by bit, he pulled the window open.

After opening it wide enough, the muscles in Lin Ning's arms bulged, and with a silent pull-up, he flipped into the balcony.

The heavy curtains blocked most of the light, but the closed glass sliding door couldn't block the sound.

What spilled out from the gap, besides the light, were lewd and obscene words. It was so blunt that it wasn't flirting at all; even just listening to it as a guy, Lin Ning felt disgusted.

Lin Ning leaned his back against the wall, slowly closed his eyes, and focused all his attention.

Psychic Power, extend.

Although there was still some obstruction, it was much better than the solid wall.

The sound was no longer blocked and was incomparably clear.

Although the image was blurry, he could "see" the general picture.

Lin Ning felt that at this moment, it was as if his soul had left his body, breaking into the room in the form of an invisible person.

That bright green-clad man—Zhou Yi—had already stripped himself naked and was pulling a girl to study the magic of skirt length.

The tall, thin kid with triangular eyes—Tang Qiu—was sticking his butt out while using a projector to play a large movie.

And that mature-looking man who had held Zhou Yi back—Zhang Bao—was pushing open the bedroom door and walking inside alone.

Lin Ning quickly followed; those eye-straining scenes were not what he was looking for.

After Zhang Bao entered the room, he casually closed the door but left a crack. Lin Ning followed him through this very gap and saw—

He pulled open the wardrobe, pushed aside the hanging clothes, and picked at the edge of the board behind them, actually opening it entirely.

The wall behind the board had been hollowed out into a hole, and inside the hole were packages wrapped in brightly colored cartoon wrapping paper.

Zhang Bao felt around and pulled out a small package, then carefully pressed the board back into place.

At this moment, Lin Ning felt a slight dizziness.

It had lasted longer than when he experimented with his full strength the first time, but Lin Ning was not in a safe environment right now, so he quickly withdrew his Psychic Power.

He opened his eyes and subconsciously wiped his nose. Fortunately, there was no blood.

Moreover, Lin Ning calmed himself down, and the dizziness slowly disappeared.

Even though he was still in enemy territory, Lin Ning slowly grinned.

His Golden Finger was far more powerful than he had imagined, and this was the proof.

He didn't know where the ultimate limit of his Psychic Power was, but now he could be certain that at the current rate of growth, he could definitely "see" whatever he wanted to see through walls.

Countless thoughts that stemmed from this flashed rapidly through his mind, but Lin Ning forcibly reined them in.

He heard Zhang Bao's voice: "This is the good stuff. If we didn't really like you girls, we wouldn't be willing to..."

"I only managed to buy this one small package. Try it!"

Lin Ning released his Psychic Power again.

Zhang Bao used his fingernail to scrape a little white powder off the "Peppa Pig" wrapping paper, brought it to his nostril, and inhaled sharply.

Lin Ning's expression darkened instantly, his pupils like the ocean in the dead of night, surging with earth-shattering waves.

He "saw"—

A look of extremely excited, twisted joy appeared on Zhang Bao's face.

Another woman also impatiently used her fingernail to scrape the powder off the wrapping paper, and even took out tin foil and a lighter from the bag she was carrying...