He explained that Yun Province is located in the southwest, with a humid climate. Every time it rains heavily, it's accompanied by thunder.
By then, with the sound of thunderstorms as cover, they could rush in directly, and even if there was noise, it would not be easily noticed.
Upon hearing Flying Eagle's words, a hint of joy appeared on Flame's face: "So that's what Lin Beichen meant. I have to say, this is indeed a good method."
Thus, the two decided to wait here for the downpour to arrive.
Even though the weather didn't seem like it was going to rain at all, they inexplicably wanted to believe in Lin Beichen's words. After all, wasn't Lin Beichen's prior divinations always accurate?
Time ticked by, and the two waited patiently in the corner. However, the weather didn't show any sign of rain.
"It's almost eleven o'clock now, why doesn't it feel like it's going to rain at all?" Flame said, looking up at the sky.
At this moment, Flying Eagle also started feeling uncertain. Lin Beichen said there would be a downpour at eleven, but now it was already 10:59, and not to mention a downpour, there wasn't even a raindrop.
"Do you think Lin Beichen could have made a mistake this time?" Flame turned his head to look at Flying Eagle and asked. After all, you can't guarantee that fortune-telling is accurate every time.
However, just as Flame finished speaking, a sudden gale blew around them. The gale howled past, brushing through the treetops, making the branches sway violently.
The sky was suddenly overcast, with thick clouds obscuring the hanging moon, and the once chessboard-like starry sky was also veiled.
Both Flying Eagle and Flame were taken aback; how did the weather change all of a sudden? Could it really be about to rain?
Soon after, they saw the dark clouds in the sky gradually converge, with rolling thunder intermixed, giving a sense of black clouds pressing down on the city.
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by torrential rain pouring down amidst the roaring thunder. Lightning and thunder, gale and rain, all occurred in an instant.
At that moment, the watch on Flying Eagle's wrist pointed precisely to eleven o'clock.
The two of them stared in bewilderment at the sudden deluge.
"My God, it actually started to pour down, Lin Beichen is really something!" Flame said in astonishment. This Lin Beichen is really incredible, he said there would be a downpour, and a downpour really came!
Flying Eagle now felt an increased trust in Lin Beichen, realizing Lin Beichen was indeed no ordinary person. He tightened his grip on his gun and glanced at Flame: "Let's move quickly, there's no time to lose, let's rush straight in!"
Then the two of them quickly ran along the wall towards the southeast corner, agilely climbing over the wall. The two swift and nimble figures vanished into the rain under the cover of the downpour.
After jumping over the wall, they indeed saw six mercenaries guarding the area. Due to the sound of the pouring rain, the six mercenaries didn't notice them immediately. As soon as they landed, they raised their guns and pulled the triggers on the six men.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The two quickly pulled the triggers and shot at the six men. The six mercenaries guarding the southeast corner only sensed something was wrong when they heard the gunshots. But it was already too late!
Bullets spewed out and pierced directly through their chests, and the six didn't even have time to raise their guns to retaliate. The thunderous rain concealed the sound of gunfire, and no one noticed the anomaly here.
After quickly dealing with the six men, Flying Eagle and Flame dragged them to a corner beneath the wall. Then the two promptly left, their figures darting agilely into a nearby factory building.
Electric flashes and thunder, the rain poured down like a flood, washing away the dark red bloodstains on the ground.
Flying Eagle and Flame silently navigated between the rows of flat buildings in the pitch-black night. This place was evidently a warehouse used by Shang Dong to store supplies, completely silent and empty in the deep of night.
"Let's head over there first," said Flying Eagle in a low voice, noticing a window slightly ajar in a flat building ahead. Thus, the two lightly climbed through the window, planning to rest for a while.
Flame wiped the rainwater off his face and whispered to Flying Eagle: "I just observed, we are currently at the southeast corner of Shang Dong's base, mainly warehouses here, not heavily guarded."
"And over to the northwest, those buildings seem to be where Shang Dong and his people live," Flying Eagle nodded, also noticing the luxurious villas in the northwest. Shang Dong, as the owner here, must naturally reside in the best place.
But what about the Mantis? Teaming up with Shang Dong, he undoubtedly received good treatment. However, there are three or four villas over there, which one does Mantis live in?
The two fell silent in contemplation. The noisy rain outside made the room feel especially quiet.
Just then, a buzzing sound emanated from Flying Eagle's pocket. He quickly reached to check, feeling something vibrating slightly in his pocket.
"What's going on, didn't you turn your phone on silent?" Flame looked at Flying Eagle in surprise, not understanding how he could make such a rookie mistake.
"Why would I bring a phone on a mission?" Flying Eagle replied with displeasure, pulling out the buzzing object from his pocket.
"What is this?" Flame curiously asked.
Looking at the disc in his hand, Flying Eagle suddenly realized: "This is the thing from the brocade bag Lin Beichen gave me."