…No matter how he looked at it, the situation was not in his favor.
A large part of that was because tonight, Westley was being unusually cautious.
On their way into the Westley Building, Fu Tailan and his group had passed through at least three metal detectors. And it wasn't just handguns — even a slightly oversized metal hair clip in Longzhen's hair had been flagged and scrutinized.
In all of Blackmoor City, Westley was probably the only one with the power and standing to openly frisk his business partners for weapons and get away with it.
But the metal detectors were only the beginning.
