The bald man ignored Liu Longguang, stopping in his tracks to fix a cold, icy stare upon Chu Tianhe.
"It seems your reconnaissance abilities are quite formidable," the man said. "But this is the end of the line. You shouldn't have come here; otherwise, you might have lived a few days longer."
"Are you referring to those people in the bungalow?" Chu Tianhe squinted, gesturing toward the building. He laughed, "If they are your trump card, then it is you who will die today, not me."
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