"Don't worry, ma'am, that Xie Tao will not end well," Li Wenwan said with a cold laugh.
With a gun in her hand, she was very convincing, brightening the old lady's mood slightly.
The car quickly arrived at Huangbazhuang, and under the old lady's guidance, it pulled up to Xie Tao's house. The houses in the village all seemed a bit shabby, but Xie Tao's was exceptionally extravagant, with a large courtyard and a four-story building that looked imposing.
At the courtyard gate, a few men were playing cards, acting carefree and holding cigarettes, looking like gangsters. When they saw a car stop at the gate, they froze, exchanged glances, and walked over.
However, they didn't dare to cause trouble. The cars, at the very least were BMWs with considerable mana, were three in total; just one could display the wealth of its owner, let alone three together.
Xiao Han was the first to open the car door and step out.
