Speeding all the way.
Old Qin, following Ant's directions, drove towards that raven's lair.
Twenty minutes later.
They stopped at a corner, in front of a golden building with a sign: Emperor Nightclub.
Outside this building, many vehicles were parked, and on the outermost layer, some obstacles were placed, forming a circle.
There was also a guard booth, moved from somewhere, at the entrance.
Inside and outside the booth, four or five people were standing, chatting and joking.
Among them, two were holding weapons.
Third Uncle glanced around, feeling that they might not even need the drone.
After all, they were surrounded by buildings, even on both sides of that golden building there were buildings connected.
"Right here, if you go inside, it should be it. I haven't been in, but I've seen them mostly stay on the fourth floor when I was around before," Ant pointed ahead and said.
