Feeling the bitter wind, like a knife shaving his face, Zhao Bin had no spare time to think, holding the guardrail with both hands, and jumped towards the next window.

There are more than ten stories of tall buildings at your feet. If a flash goes down, it must be crushed to pieces.

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner. Zhao Bin is agile and jumps lightly into the opposite window like a monkey in the air and grabs the edge of the window.

The window sill with less than half of his shoes under his feet will fall if he is not careful. Now Zhao Bin seems to...