"Squeak, squeak!"
The heavy door was pushed open, and Ling Tianyu stood at the doorway, looking at the peach blossoms inside.
This place belonged to the suburbs of the suburbs; basically, no cars came here, and it was considered off the beaten path.
It seemed these people had all calculated their moves well.
And Ling Tianyu's arrival had also alerted Yang Qingshan, who was still in the villa; the camera had already transmitted his image.
Yang Qingshan was first startled, then extremely excited; he quickly issued orders, and all his people were in position in an instant, with incredible speed, it was all done in the blink of an eye.
The two groups of assassins were all ready, just waiting for Ling Tianyu to come in.
They wouldn't strike rashly; Yang Qingshan had instructed them that it wouldn't be easy for Ling Tianyu to just walk in. He had to fight his way through, with traps spread all over the place; whether he could make it to the end was another matter.