As he said, the man's home was indeed nearby, and they arrived in less than twenty minutes.
Zhouzhou looked around curiously; there were few people, and it seemed very quiet.
Most importantly, the compass in her hand moved, pointing directly here.
Could it be that Brother Fox was also here?
"Is he a human trafficker?" Ye Lingfeng whispered to Zhouzhou, lowering his voice.
Zhouzhou shook her head. "He's not worth three hundred thousand, but he has a murderous aura."
That meant his hands were stained with blood.
Upon hearing this, a fleeting dangerous glint flashed in Ye Lingfeng's eyes.
"Right here." The man took out the key and opened the door, letting them in.
His gaze towards them was like he was looking at little lambs, especially when looking at Zhouzhou.
Some people truly didn’t value their own lives.
Ye Lingfeng slightly narrowed his eyes, concealing the killing intent within.