In the Su Family's wine cellar, Su Wanqiao's family was hiding inside, their faces looking extremely troubled.
Security at the Su Family's villa had always been extremely tight, and they had never experienced an assassination attempt like this.
With so many gunmen invading, tonight was a great calamity for the Su Family.
"Sis... what do we do? Can Lin Shuang save us?" Su Zhiyan, the younger sister, asked from within the cellar, her pretty face deathly pale.
"Don't worry, he has a way," Su Wanqiao responded forcefully.
But as she uttered those words, even Su Wanqiao herself felt uncertain.
Could Lin Shuang really make it in ten minutes?
...
Meanwhile, ten kilometers away, in an old rental house.
Lin Shuang hurriedly donned a suit and leaped out of the window from the fourth floor.
To save time, he couldn't even be bothered to use the stairs and directly jumped down from the window.
A red Hongqi sedan was parked by the roadside below.
