Just from when they were traversing the path to the Huang Manor, Shui Ying had already noticed people watching them. When they reached the place, Shui Ying had seen how loose the security was; even the guard was just an old man.
To hear about this didn't surprise him; that was why he stayed standing even though the men in front of him were armed. Studying them, he already knew what kind of people they were. Shui Ying kept smiling as he took steps towards them. "Come on, there's elderly here—"
"Shut up! Stop walking, or I'll shoot!" One of the men aimed his gun directly at Shui Ying's left chest. He then thrust his gun again. "On the ground!"
