C505 There Are Two Eyes Behind the Door

The bodyguard said this slowly, then looked at me coldly. The fear that had been flickering in his eyes was gone, replaced by a scornful sneer, as if he had already taken me for a dead man.

Hearing the words of the bodyguard further confirmed my earlier judgement — someone wanted me to come here, because before I arrived, they had set up a trap and set up an inescapable net