The night had fallen, and Lin Shuang, after having dinner at the Su family villa, had tea with Su Beicheng for a while before he got up and left.
It was already 11 p.m.
Lin Shuang drove the Red Flag armored car, slowly leaving the Su family villa.
To prevent an attack from the Du family, Lin Shuang had specifically instructed his bodyguards, including Yang Feng, to be on high alert tonight.
In recent days, Su Wanqiao had also increased security, with forces stationed all around the villa 24 hours a day, vigilant for safety.
The more special the period, the more cautious one had to be.
As Lin Shuang drove away from the estate, he lit a cigarette and slowly made his way through the quiet streets of the night.
But as he drove, he stealthily glanced in the direction of the rearview mirror.
In the mirror, on the quiet street behind, a black SUV quietly followed behind Lin Shuang.
Seeing this, a slight curve flashed across Lin Shuang's lips.
Heh.
Following?
