Mingxi immediately ran to the surveillance screens. The feeds were still running normally, nothing seemed off.
But he quickly realized the timestamps were wrong.
The system had been hacked.
Maybe the other side felt it was unnecessary to keep it up, because Mingxi easily took back control, and the surveillance feeds reverted to normal.
But when he saw what was on the screens clearly, Mingxi fell back onto the floor on his butt.
"It's over."
Twenty-four surveillance feeds showed every corner of the villa crystal clear, and right now, at this very moment, it was already tightly surrounded by armed police with guns.
The vanguard unit had already taken out the outermost ring of bodyguards and was getting closer and closer to the center of the villa.
Ever since learning of Yu Ruohuan's death, Yu Fusheng had been like a lost soul. Even now that they were being surrounded, he barely had any reaction left.
