Gao Guang just hoped that when introducing himself, he wouldn't have to say the name Mad Dog, but now, he couldn't come up with a sophisticated, classy, low-profile, luxurious, and meaningful nickname.
It was a misstep; he should have thought of a good nickname before coming.
A black man stood at the door watching Gao Guang and his group, his eyes alert, and after Gao Guang and Mike got out of the car, the person at the door quietly went back inside the house and closed the door with a bang.
Mike sniffed and said, "I don't know this guy, but I think he went back to tip someone off. Next, either a bunch of people with guns will come out and ask what we're planning to do, or they're getting ready to escape through the back door. There are only these two possibilities."
Gao Guang was very regretful and said helplessly, "Then let's take the initiative."
How to take the initiative? Of course, it was to pay a direct visit, so Gao Guang walked straight to the door and started knocking.