Lin Shuang's hearing was extremely keen; he could hear movements from a hundred meters away.
He silently got out of bed and lay his ear on the ground, listening to the sound frequencies through the vibrations of the floor.
A hundred meters away, a team was quietly approaching.
Through the frequency vibrations returning from the ground, Lin Shuang discerned... the number of people was around three hundred.
Lin Shuang's gaze turned icy.
Midnight, and three hundred people were quietly approaching the rose garden?
What were they up to?
Dressed in his pajamas, Lin Shuang directly pushed open the window and leaped down from the several-meter-high sill.
He moved instantaneously, like a ghost, darting toward the direction outside the villa...
At that moment outside the villa, a three-hundred-strong team of armed assassins was quietly closing in on the direction of the rose garden.
