In fact, the old centipede had no good intentions—it seemed to be a trap. Should he have carelessly come here, he might have found himself surrounded by four people. Or perhaps the old centipede wanted to seize the opportunity to rid himself of Xiaofan.
But the centipede had made one mistake, which was that none of the four people knew Yin Xiaofan was coming. They were utterly unprepared. Whether their miscalculation was intentional or not, in the end, no one knew who should receive the next move!
Yin Xiaofan didn't disturb them but slowly retreated.
Indeed, as soon as Yin Xiaofan left, the second floor fell silent.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the villa?" When he returned to the kitchen, the security guard asked.
"Not satisfied, it seems this villa isn't suitable for me," Yin Xiaofan shook his head and said.
"Not suitable?" Hearing Yin Xiaofan's words, the security guard was astonished. Just like that, his busy life seemed to turn a shade grimmer.
