Across the street, a black, luxury, limited edition Maybach quietly parked at the roadside.
The black privacy window glass blocked all outside views, making its owner appear even more mysterious and unfathomable.
Of course, besides the value of the car, the most conspicuous thing was its license plate number composed of four eights.
In the back seat, the man lazily leaned on the back of the chair with crossed legs.
He held a phone to his ear, listening to the voice of his friend from within.
"Brother Yan, my people found out that the organization seems to have started operating in Imperial City again recently. I'm not sure why; I'll send you the information later for you to check."
On the other end, Fan Xinglan continued:
"Sister Yu Chen said they usually don't show up, so there must be something going on. Let's investigate further and once we find evidence, we can act!"
