Lin Xiao had just put his phone away when chaotic footsteps emanated from inside the villa. The noise was so loud it was deafening, like an army of thousands charging forth.
Soon, over a hundred men in black swarmed out of the villa, surrounding Lin Xiao in the blink of an eye. Each one looked fierce and menacing, their eyes filled with malice. In that moment, Lin Xiao was like a lone boat on a vast ocean, or a small lamb that had stumbled into a wolf pack.
Just then, a path parted through the crowd encircling him. An expressionless man in his fifties walked over. He was ordinary-looking, the type who would get lost in a crowd without drawing any attention. Yet, this unremarkable man exuded an extremely terrifying aura. He was like a cobra lurking in the darkness, ready to deliver a fatal strike at any moment.
