Peculiar Methods
The commander and his team of five men walked sneakily towards the entrance, their movements soft and agile. Their movements were trained and precise. They had been in the industry of killing for years now and their bodies were already used to this. For these men killing and breathing were just the same. They could kill anyone as long as the price is right. And this time, they are here to kill Fu Jin.
Finally, the group of men was able to enter the underground parking lot. Half of the mansion was already in ruins but surprisingly, the garage is still intact. Not a debris touched the luxurious cars inside the garage. The commander only shook his head. As expected of a dandy young master. He would value his cars rather than his men.
The group continued until they reached the brown mahogany door that would lead them into the foyer of this mansion. One of the commander's men slowly opened the door and signaled everyone to follow him.
Left and right, they checked.
Nothing.