Yu Wang took out his gun from his belt and got off the heavy bike, he took each step on the dried fallen leaves with precaution.
The wind was whispering him warning bells in his ear. The surrounding was flat filled with creepy silence. It was past afternoon and the sun was about to set, giving the sky a blushing hue.
His eyes were frantically taking everything in, his tense stance was ready for an attack. He knew this place, the person must be very keen and persistent to be able to reach here.
There was no vehicle in sight but the door was deliberately left open which meant the intruder wanted to taunt him with his lack of vigilance in hiding his tracks.
Yu Wang gritted his teeth at the new knife hanging on his head. Someone knew of his hideout!
It was an heir. A soon to be a corpse heir!
