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Ling Tianyu looked at the grand and imposing two-story villa in front of him. The high-definition cameras were all aimed at him, his white shirt covered in blood, even his cheeks had specks of blood.
All the bodyguards and attack dogs had been killed, perhaps brutally, but it's either them or you—if you don't kill them, they'll kill you. You can't afford to be merciful to them.
Ling Tianyu lit a cigarette and, glancing at those cameras, his lips curved slightly upward as he walked straight toward them.
"Someone really broke in, huh!" Just as he reached the flower stand, a mocking voice sounded, and six men in suits wearing sunglasses appeared at the villa's entrance. Despite the sunglasses, an air of bloodthirstiness emanated from them.
It was clear that all six had weathered storms of blood and violence. Ling Tianyu exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at them, noticing the thick calluses on their fists, a sure sign of skilled fighters.