The Evil Spirit listen to the man's calm narration, his heart was pounding uncontrollably.
He had arranged for five men to stand guard outside the warehouse, none of them were highly ranked, but each had their own capabilities: trackers, monitors, agile ones, and strong ones, positioned in different directions.
But the man had taken down his guards without a sound, making it so that the five men couldn't even send a warning signal?
This seemed absolutely impossible.
Suddenly he whistled, looking extremely tense.
The warehouse fell silent inside and out.
The man spread his hands and said: "Evil Spirit, it seems you still don't believe what I said."
The Evil Spirit, knowing now he had no reinforcement, pointed his dagger at Hai Mingzhu's neck, "Do you know me? Who are you? What are you here for?"
He knew that since his adversary knew his name and dared to approach him openly, it was certain that the man had a very solid plan.