C882 The Lights Are on

There was a three-meter-tall iron fence outside the house, but it was not difficult for Chiang Hao to pass through it.

However, when he entered the house, Chiang Hao realized that the house was not as heavily guarded as he had imagined. It looked like an ordinary house. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the house was brightly lit. It seemed that there was someone inside the house