The Felon Who Escaped (3)

Lu Ziyang smiled but didn't affirm or deny. "If we're going to arrest him, we're going to have to enter. We can't very well expect to stand outside and wait for him to surrender by himself."

He then waved a hand. "But we need to wait for a while. I have to check if he has set up any traps outside."

Like a Doraemon, Lu Ziyang could detect anything. He retrieved a square-shaped device from his car, but Gu Qingjiu couldn't tell what use it was for.

Lu Ziyang led Gu Qingjiu into the forest, holding that device in his hands.

Although the villa felt very near viewing it through the binoculars, it was, in fact, quite a distance away.

By the time Gu Qingjiu could catch a glimpse of the villa's shadow in the darkness, nearly half an hour had passed.

It was in the middle of the night and deathly quiet.

One's nerves couldn't help but tense.

The night breeze blowing at them made one feel like someone was blowing air into their ears.