"Yes!" The team member, upon seeing his action, felt both surprised and amused, so he mimicked the gesture, giving the man's buttocks a pat before wrapping him up in the blanket. He was a bit rough, though, and his smack made a loud slapping sound, leaving a handprint on the man's butt.
"Keep it down, are you trying to get us killed?" Hu Daoke glared at him, displeased.
After dealing with the person in the first room, the squad moved on to the door of the next room. This door was locked. Fortunately, there was a lock-picker on the team who, after some fiddling, quietly opened the door.
Unfortunately, the room was neat and showed no sign of having been lived in. So, they moved on to the next one, where they had the team member pick the lock once again.
Just as they were tampering with the door, suddenly, a maid with a tray emerged from a room five meters away.
The instant she saw the fully armed line of people in the corridor, her eyes widened, and she stood frozen on the spot.