C296 You Are Stabbing a Knife Behind Your Back
The villa wasn't too far off, and with Uncle Zhang at the wheel, we reached our destination in just over half an hour.
Stepping out of the car, Lee Yu surveyed the pitch-black villa with a curious eye.
"It looks like they're all set up, just waiting for us to walk into their trap," Ann Kangyu remarked, his voice tinged with amusement.
The area was devoid of other structures