Just as the car set off not long ago.
Mai Han frowned slightly, his expression turned a bit grim, and he spoke softly to the driver: "You took the wrong road, didn't you?"
The driver, glancing up slightly, replied calmly.
"General Mihan, the road is correct. Someone important wants to see you."
"Who is it?"
Mai Han squinted his eyes.
"There's no need for you to ask more. You'll naturally know when we arrive."
The driver had no intention of explaining further.
On a usual day, Mai Han would have taken action without a second thought. But something seemed to have crossed his mind, so he held his composure.
Half an hour later, this inconspicuous taxi drove into a very large estate and stopped in front of a standalone villa.
"General Mihan, we have arrived. You may get out of the car."
The driver said lightly.
Mai Han opened the car door and walked towards the villa ahead.
