"Phew!"
Song Yun let out a sigh of relief. This time, luck was on his side. The people crouching near him were all sensible. If they had been a bunch of hotheads who turned to look at him as he retreated, they would have surely been noticed, and if the other side had any inclination to check their position, they would realize there was someone there just a moment ago. Then, although Song Yun himself might not be in great danger, his friends certainly would be.
But now, these people all seemed as if nothing had happened, which wouldn't arouse suspicion in the two men. Because there were over two hundred people here, even if one were missing, it wouldn't appear strange from the outside perspective. Moreover, in these people's eyes, Asians actually all look the same.
As soon as he rounded the corner, Song Yun slightly exerted force with his hands, and the rope on his hands directly snapped.
Song Yun walked through the corner and entered the bathroom inside.
