Five hours later, Fu Tingyu, Qin Shu, and the others arrived in South Asia.
The hotel had been booked beforehand. They had booked a suite with a master bedroom, three bedrooms, and a living room.
After sitting on the plane for a few hours, Qin Shu felt her back and legs aching.
Fu Tingyu instructed Shi Yan in the living room to take note of things to note at the banquet tonight.
Qin Shu took out her laptop and placed it on the table. She quickly opened it.
Every time the Crimson Sand assassins assassinated someone, they would have a meticulous plan and escape route.
This would be especially so since the target of this assassination was very unusual.
Security must be very high at such an important banquet. Surveillance was essential.
