Wang Yu led a group of people cautiously upstairs, but they didn't encounter any ambush.
Standing at the entrance on the second floor, Wang Yu quickly glanced around, yet all he could see was darkness; he couldn't make out anything. However, his instincts didn't signal any danger.
Wang Yu blinked, furrowed his brows, and thought for a moment before taking out a lighter. After he had found and pressed the light switch, the second floor instantly brightened, revealing no one inside.
Wang Yu shook his head and smiled. It seemed that Feng Sihai was afraid of Yanxing Society's retaliation and had moved his lair overnight—what a coward.
"Feng Sihai has fled, everyone, retreat!"
Turning around, Wang Yu issued the command to his people, preparing to lead them out. But at that moment, the sound of police sirens came from outside.
Wang Yu's eyebrows twitched, and he cursed inwardly, realizing he'd fallen into Feng Sihai's trap.
