Capturing the target, Zhi Yan descended gracefully with her wings spread wide, landing with a heavy thud against the pavement. Dust rippled outward as her heels touched ground.
The captured intruder writhed in her grip, his visor cracked and his eyes wide with shock. "Who sent you?" As she asked, gazing at him coldly, the intruder clenched his fists and reached into his pocket.
Meanwhile, the shrill alarms rattled the apartment walls. In unit 1602, Lin Fang stirred groggily, head still heavy from last night's drink. Pushing away the naked Nebula who snuggled to his body, he stumbled out of his room, rubbing his temples, only to freeze at the sight of smoke wafting across the living room. "What's going on…?" he mumbled in a hoarse tone.
Yu Xiaofei hurried over, coughing lightly as the last of the smoke cleared. "Some burglars," she said quickly. "But don't worry, it's over now."
Lin Fang blinked, trying to clear his head. "Burglars?"
