Ouyang smiled bitterly. With his experience and ability in his years of special missions in his previous life, the two of them were even faster and more ruthless than themselves.

"You're crazy? What are you doing when you come in?" Ge Ye slapped the oil lamp with one palm, lowered his voice and asked quickly.

"Change clothes!" Ouyang didn't say much. They left anxiously and didn't have time to prepare some grassland winter clothes for disguise. This was also what Ouyang had just made a decision a few feet outside the tent.
Chapter completed!