He believed that Cold-Blooded Thirteen thought that this place was very safe. No one would enter this place without his permission, so he casually placed these things here.
Ye Lang did not realize that he was trespassing, nor was he afraid of being discovered by Cold-Blooded Thirteen. He directly went in and picked up these things to study. He even directly dismantled these devices, making it obvious that there was something wrong. Of course, that was only under normal circumstances.
Because Cold-Blooded Thirteen did not believe that anyone would enter his place, he suspected that he had remembered wrongly.
It was no wonder that he was like this. After all, his door was carefully designed by him. In his opinion, even an expert alchemist would be helpless, let alone Ye Lang and the others.
Because of this, he did not suspect anything and allowed Ye Lang to continue fooling around here!
After studying for a long time, Ye Lang seemed to have some ideas. Although this kind of alchemy was very magical, he could use the knowledge he had to speculate.
He believed that in this world, no one could speculate based on some waste. Only he could do it.
However, this level was far from enough. Ye Lang still needed a little more understanding. It would be best if there was a systematic knowledge base. If there was no such book, at least a finished product.
Therefore, Ye Lang wanted to enter the third laboratory. He knew that there must be something he wanted inside, but he also knew that if he entered again, Cold-Blooded Thirteen would definitely know. If that was the case, he would not be able to continue staying here.
What should he do?
After careful consideration, Ye Lang decided to temporarily give up on this alchemy. After all, there were other alchemy that he was interested in, so he was not in a hurry.
As for how long he had to think, this was about — — ten seconds!!
Just like that, Ye Lang left the second laboratory, closed the door, and then left the first laboratory. He went to the house outside, found a room inside, and began to sleep.
It was already past midnight. It was already very late, so of course he had to sleep.
However, in this kind of situation, ordinary people would not be like Ye Lang, lying down and sleeping. At the very least, they would have some precautions to prevent others from hurting them.
However, in the headquarters of this cold-blooded group, almost everyone was like this. No one could sleep soundly like Ye Lang, they would all consciously take precautions. Even if it was their own people, they could not completely trust them. After all, they were the cold-blooded group, a secret organization that walked on the edge of life and death.
He believed that if they saw Ye Lang sleeping like this, they would envy him from the bottom of their hearts. However, they would also say that Ye Lang was very stupid. How could he not have the slightest awareness of defense?
Ye Lang wouldn't care about what they thought even if someone told him about it, not to mention that he hadn't. Ye Lang naturally slept until the sun was high up in the sky before he woke up.
"Ah …" Ye Lang stretched his body comfortably when he got up in the morning and let out a satisfied yawn.
Ye Lang put on his clothes, habitually went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on clean clothes, and then went to eat breakfast. Everything seemed to be normal.
Wait a minute, this wasn't his house, and he hadn't prepared these things. How could he have prepared everything? This didn't seem normal.
The slow-witted Ye Lang didn't seem to realize that all this was actually not normal. He only felt that these things should have been prepared. Although there was no one to serve him, he hadn't had anyone serve him in the many years that Hu Niu had left.
This situation was actually considered normal. The people here, as long as someone moved in, there would be someone to receive them. This was what the outer members of the cold-blooded group, which was also what the master of this courtyard on the surface had to do.
They wouldn't ask about Ye Lang's identity, but since he could come here and wasn't restricted in his movements, and could stay here, then they definitely had to receive him.
In reality, aside from receiving Ye Lang, they also had to prepare to receive Cold-Blooded Thirteen. Although Cold-Blooded Thirteen might not come out, these things still had to be prepared.
And because of this, Ye Lang would act like this …
"So full! Why is breakfast so rich … "Ye Lang clutched his stomach, looking like he was stuffed.
"Go for a walk to digest!" Ye Lang originally wanted to read for a while, but because he was too full, he decided to take a walk after the meal.
Just like that, he wanted to leave the courtyard and was prepared to wander around the courtyard blindly. However, this courtyard wasn't a place he could wander around blindly.
Just as Ye Lang left the small courtyard, someone stopped him and asked where he was going.
Ye Lang looked at the other party, but didn't answer the other party's question. Instead, he asked, "Yi, strange, why are you dressed so normally?"
It turned out that the other party was dressed like a normal person, without a cloak or mask, which made Ye Lang feel a bit abnormal.
Because when he came here yesterday, everyone was wearing a cloak and a mask, and he still didn't find a single one who looked normal.
"I'm a servant here, and this is how I dress. We aren't members of the group, so we don't need, and don't have the right to wear that kind of traveling attire!" the other party said respectfully.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Ye Lang nodded. "Then I'll have to trouble you to let me pass."
"No, you can't go out!" The servant shook his head and refused.
"Why?" Ye Lang asked curiously. He didn't understand why he couldn't go out.
"The higher-ups have already instructed us to keep an eye on you. Without Lord Thirteen's permission, we can't let you wander around." The servant replied.
It was very obvious that Cold-Blooded Thirteen had already instructed people to watch over Ye Lang. Naturally, he didn't want him to leave, so he restricted his freedom.
However, Cold-Blooded Thirteen had also instructed people not to hurt Ye Lang, and to treat him well. Therefore, Ye Lang became a VIP who was placed under house arrest.
He didn't have freedom, but he was treated like a VIP!
"Oh, if that's the case, then watch over me. I'm walking around here, this isn't considered wandering around, right?" Ye Lang said indifferently.
"This …" The servant was stunned. He didn't think about this, and was wondering if this was in line with what the higher-ups had said.
"What this and that. Let's go, don't lose me and say that I'm wandering around." Ye Lang directly passed by the servant and walked outside.
"Hey, hey …" The servant immediately chased after him, wanting to stop him, but he felt that there was no reason to stop him, so he could only give up and follow Ye Lang to wander around the courtyard.
As long as Ye Lang didn't leave the courtyard, there wouldn't be much of a problem. However, this was the headquarters of the Cold-Blooded Group after all. If anything happened, as long as he called for someone, someone would come out to help.
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