On the top floor of an old residential building, a few kilometers away from them.
Guan Yan put down the binoculars, and a hint of interest appeared on her peach blossom-like face. She excitedly said to the girl standing before the remote telescope, "Sun, the fish has taken the bait."
Qiao Nian also saw the people in night clothes entering their ambush range. She only straightened her back and pulled her baseball cap. With no expression on her exquisite face, she appeared quite lazy. "What's the hurry? Let's wait a little longer. Not everyone is here yet."
She narrowed her eyes. "We'll do it after they bring out the people inside."
Guan Yan picked up the small binoculars again and sized them up again. She couldn't help but click her tongue and sigh. "I just didn't expect them to send people over. They clearly didn't discover our people, but they still dared to come pick them up. Aren't they being too gutsy? Or are their brains not working well?"
