Wei Qin listened to the guard's words.
He immediately wanted to jump up and blast the guard's head off.
Damn it, I'm already in deep trouble, and you're not listening, dragging me into this?
"Take them inside quickly! If you don't want to die."
Wei Qin growled in a low voice.
He was holding back a belly full of anger.
A lifetime of reputation, lost today.
The guard was stunned, then looked at the fierce Qin Qi, and his previous momentum completely dissipated.
He figured it out.
Wei Qin was being held hostage!
Even Wei Qin couldn't protect himself.
What could he, a mere guard, do?
He immediately put on a smiling face and said, "Gentlemen, I'll take you there right away."
This stark contrast in behavior made Qin Chen somewhat speechless.
Indeed, fists speak louder than words.
The guard led Qin Chen and his two companions into the villa.
They finally stopped in front of a pavilion.
The pavilion was about two stories high, built quite exquisitely.
