Liu Dezhu was no longer the ignorant man he used to be, he knew very well that someone had set the fire to force him out, intending to kill him in the chaos.
But where was the assassin?
Because of its vast size, the Xinglong Residential Area had four main gates and two smaller ones.
In the torrential rain, six teams clad in black raincoats were silently entering the area from six directions.
Each team consisted of six members, advancing into the neighborhood in a standard infiltration tactical formation.
Three advancing, two flanking, one covering the rear.
Under the black raincoats, everyone's face was hidden beneath the brim of the hood, and the hands of the assassins tucked inside the raincoats were either on the handles of guns or knives.
Raindrops hit their rubber raincoats and splashed, making pitter-patter sounds.
Although the assassins' feet splashed in the puddles, they were not disturbed by the noisy environment.