Shi Yuanhang looked intensely in that direction. Then, he turned around and said, "Such a security system is too awesome."
Peter thought so too. His expression changed as he said, "We'll have to change our plan for the next time. Now that we've put them on the alert, I'm afraid it won't be so simple going forward."
"This Mu Xichen is indeed a fool. How much does a villa sell for, to necessitate such an anti-theft system? How could he make any money out of this?" Shi Yuanhang felt around for his cigarette case. His eye flashing and with an icy smirk, he lit a cigarette.
Pete said nothing as he kept his eyes on the drone's control screen.
Without anyone controlling it, the drone gradually lost altitude.
As it fell, a man's face suddenly appeared on the screen.
He appeared to be in his thirties or forties. He was sitting in a wheelchair and looked undeniably gentlemanly and elegant.
