Five minutes after Luke and Tony arrived at a seaside villa, the drones started their secret reconnaissance.
They couldn't help but look at each other.
Tony frowned. "Is this… a trap?"
Luke wasn't sure either, since there were too few people here.
There were two guards in front and behind the villa. They were both sloppy and clearly slacking off.
In the villa, Trevor, who was acting as the Mandarin, was watching a game of table tennis in front of him.
Pondering for a moment, Luke said truthfully, "If this is a trap, is there a need to make those two girls play table tennis?"
Tony hesitated for a moment before he shook his head. "I wouldn't, at least. Beach volleyball makes more sense in Miami."
"Then let's go in without alerting Killian," said Luke.
Tony was stunned. "Without alerting anyone?"
