The metal doors to a small building pushes open as a man clothe in all black steps inside. He brought in with him the night breeze and the lights of the lampposts outside to shine the streets.
This building was dimly lit inside with emptiness like no one has cleaned the place nor step foot inside. Specks of dusts floated in the air as men in black tactical gears held their guns in position in alert.
However, their alertness did not direct at the man who suddenly entered. Neither were their guns pointed at him but out the windows with caution for suspicious movements outside.
"Captain."
A man calls out as he walks over to his captain. Unlike the other men, this man was not holding a gun, but his hands was covered in blood without wound.
Lu Tian looks at the man then in a certain direction. He hands the bag of food he bought from Jiangyu and Yiqing to the man before walking over to the direction he looked.
