It was a rainy day in Jiangnan in July. A young girl in a black trench coat was walking in the pouring rain with a transparent umbrella.
Her footsteps were light and even when she took a step, her steps were so steady that not even the rain could splash onto her body.
She walked slowly to her rental apartment.
It was a very old cylindrical-shaped building, and most of the residents there were elderly people who lived alone.
The young girl covered her face with an umbrella, so no one could see her face clearly.
She took out her keys and unlocked the worn lock.
Then, she opened the door and walked in. Even her action of putting away the umbrella was so clean.
"Don't move."
Two men in black appeared from the corner.
Their faces were covered and they had pistols in their hands.
They walked out from both sides and aimed at her temples.
