Infinite 1000-meter robot, wiped out the human traffickers at the start.

The others also saw a hint of shock and fear on the old man's face.

Hmm? Horrified?

Something's not right with that expression. The bodyguards' faces instantly turned serious, and they immediately looked around warily.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual around. The little ones were still lying on the floor by the sofa in the living room, and several guns were scattered around untouched.

The bodyguards turned their attention to the old man again.

One of the bodyguards asked in a low voice, "Sir, have you discovered something?"

However, the old man did not reply to him at this moment. Instead, he turned and walked towards the sofa.

Several bodyguards followed behind, puzzled, while their eyes warily scanned their surroundings.

Meanwhile, security had been activated in the villa area outside, and some police officers with serious expressions were rushing towards the villas.

The old man in the villa wanted to speak and asked the bodyguard next to him for help, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word, and his body was moving towards the sofa uncontrollably.

This feeling of being out of control of his body filled him with fear.

His pupils suddenly contracted when his gaze inadvertently swept over the little ones on the ground.

He seemed to understand something, and his face turned pale instantly.

At this moment, the little ones looked at him with furrowed brows and terrified expressions, hardly resembling someone who would dare to fire a gun indiscriminately.

Even if he didn't know the first time, it couldn't happen a second time. The most important thing was that their expressions reminded him of his current situation.

Could it be that my great-grandchildren have also been controlled? Who is it? Who wants to harm our family?

Bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and even though he was being controlled, he was trembling with rage.

As he approached, his pupils contracted again as he reached for one of the guns.

No...no...no way!

Despite his strong inner resistance, his refusal was futile.

His hand remained firm and steady as he reached for the rifle that had fallen to the ground.

The bodyguards behind him looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, wondering why he picked up the gun.

Could there really be an enemy still around? Haven't they discovered it?

This made the bodyguards even more vigilant, their eyes scanning every nook and cranny of the villa.

As his gun pointed downwards, a silent cry rang in his mind: No, no, please don't shoot!

At this moment, all he wanted was for the person controlling him to hear his thoughts and stop.

These are the only few bloodlines in their family; if they all die, their lineage will end.

For their generation, the inheritance of bloodlines is paramount.

The bodyguards, who were on high alert around them, suddenly heard a burst of gunfire. Their expressions changed drastically, and they turned sharply to look in the direction of the old man.

The next moment, everyone gasped, looking at the ground and then at the old man with disbelief on their faces.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were also bloodshot. He looked at the scene on the ground in disbelief, and he seemed completely lost.

Just then, the muzzle of the gun in his hand gradually pointed at his chin.

The bodyguards nearby panicked and rushed forward to try to stop him.

But then a hoarse voice rang out, "Don't come any closer! A life for a life, that's only right!"

Bang! A gunshot rang out, his body leaned back, and then he fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

The bodyguards were still in a daze when they saw the room full of corpses and bloodstains, and their eyes were also full of confusion.

Just then, a group of police officers rushed in through the door. Seeing several armed bodyguards and corpses scattered on the ground, they immediately raised their guns and pointed them at the bodyguards.

"Don't move, hands up!" several policemen shouted in unison.

Only a few bodyguards remained at the scene, and these were the most suspicious individuals.

Although some of them recognized the bodyguards as belonging to this family, it did not diminish their suspicions.

Several bodyguards dropped their guns, raised their hands, covered their heads, and squatted down.

They had lost all will to live and ended up losing the entire family they were supposed to protect, while they themselves didn't even get hurt.

Soon, in the presence of many important figures in the villa, all the bodyguards were taken away.

Seeing these familiar bodyguards shocked and puzzled some important figures.

At the same time, the way they looked at their bodyguards changed, and a sense of vigilance rose in their hearts.

However, none of this concerned Li Ye anymore. The matter had been resolved, and it hadn't implicated anyone else, which he thought was quite good.

As for the other group, those whom Butler Zhou had instructed to take action over the phone, Li Ye certainly wouldn't let them go either.

In a top-floor office of a club, a man in his thirties with a buzz cut and a small mustache was chewing gum and reporting to a man in a suit.

"Boss, we've found out! The man is still at the police station and hasn't come out yet, but our men are already keeping watch on his usual route home. As soon as he comes out, our men will bring him over immediately."

"Alright, don't bring the person over. Send them away quickly and make sure they're cleaned up so as not to cause any unnecessary trouble. Also, arrange for the brothers who carried out this operation to relax for a few days. Each of them will receive a bonus of 5000 yuan."

"Hehe, boss, thanks on behalf of the brothers. It's nothing else, I'll go take care of this now."

Go!

After the others left, he originally wanted to take out his phone to call and report, but after thinking about it, he put it down since the person hadn't been caught yet.

There weren't many people in the club during the day; it was mostly in a resting state. In addition, there were operations today, so there were no other guests in the club besides their own people.

Even the waiters and other staff members went home and won't come back until the evening.

Two henchmen were standing guard at the entrance of the hall. One was to keep an eye on the situation outside, and the other was to persuade the guests to come back in the evening.

Just as the two were bragging, they suddenly heard a series of footsteps behind them.

Both of them thought it was someone they knew, but when they turned around, they were immediately shocked to find that it was a complete stranger.

However, when they saw the machete in the other person's hand, their expressions changed immediately, and they drew their batons from their waists to prepare for battle.

Since they were on duty at the entrance, they did not carry any lethal weapons, only security batons for self-defense.

"Who goes there? What are you doing here?"

The two men's loud shouts attracted the attention of other thugs nearby, and many of them turned to look, quickly gathering in that direction.

The walkie-talkie started ringing out.

"Boss, there's trouble at the gate. It looks like someone's causing trouble!"

"Damn it, you're asking for it! Looks like someone's itching for a beating after all this time! Brothers, grab your weapons!"