"Boss, something's wrong." A subordinate burst in: "They've come in."
"Who?"
"It's Young Master Gu's people."
"Damn it, everyone is working against me, retreat." Things were off to a bad start—everyone was opposing him one by one.
"And those two kids?"
"Of course, we'll take them with us. With them in our hands, we can still negotiate terms with the other side."
"Boss, something's wrong, those two kids are missing."
"Missing? We're the only ones who know this place. How could they just vanish into thin air? A bunch of incompetents, can't even keep an eye on two kids."
"It was in the blink of an eye. They're gone." The subordinate felt extremely aggrieved too, as the two kids were tied up; who would have thought they had the skills to escape under such circumstances.
Those kids, I heard, aren't even three years old. Who would've thought they'd be so smart as to slip away right under our noses.
