The door to Song Baicheng’s house was closed. 

When he arrived at the door, Xia Lei’s left eye twitched a little. He used his X-ray vision to survey the room.

There was no one in the living room. The television was turned on and playing a reality show. There was no one in the kitchen to the left of the living room either. There was only a pressure cooker on the gas stove. Steam rose from the pressure cooker meaning that there was something being prepared. To the left of the living room was a hallway. 

There were three bedrooms located on one side of the hallway, all three doors were shut. At the end of the hallway was a balcony. The glass door was open but no one was on the balcony either. 

Just as Xia Lei prepared to refine his vision, to dwell deeper into the contents of the three rooms, Liang Siyao was already using her lock picking tools to force the door open. 

“Be careful, he has a gun. Follow behind me,”...