"I don't know, they gave me that pistol too."

It seems the man wasn't lying.

As they were talking, the car drove to a distance of about 30 meters from the gate of the courtyard. From a distance, it looked as if there were people standing guard at the gate.

Ye Lei looked around and saw that the area was very spacious, with only plastic greenhouses and no cover whatsoever. If a fight broke out, there wouldn't even be a place to hide.

He stopped the car, took out three sets of bulletproof vests from his spatial storage, gave one set to Cha Murong and Xiuyan each, and wore one set himself, just in case.

"get off!"

Ye Lei planned to take the man with him; having a hostage would be better. He instructed Cha Murong and Xiuyan to be vigilant.

"Do you understand what you should and shouldn't say?"

Ye Lei pressed a gun against his waist.

"Okay, okay."

“Cha Murong, Xiuyan, listen up, both of you be quick-witted, this is no joke.”

Ye Lei said with a solemn expression, "I don't know what will happen next."

"Okay, Brother Lei, we will protect ourselves."

The two didn't want Ye Lei to be distracted, which would cause the plan to fail.

"Let's go then!"

The group walked slowly and heavily toward the gate, as if each step carried endless pressure and tension.

At the same time, the guards on duty at the gate keenly noticed their arrival and reacted quickly.

These guards, with serious expressions and sharp eyes like hawks, kept their eyes fixed on the approaching crowd.

They held weapons, their bodies tense, exuding a highly vigilant demeanor.

As the two sides drew closer, the once calm air seemed to be filled with tension, making it feel suffocating.