This may be the most hectic and incredible thing Xiulan has ever done in her entire life. Who would have known that she will reach this kind of effort in following dangerous men just to save the country.
Xiulan has sweated too much and it shows on the big sweatdrops on her forehead and neck.
Same with Lau Zhu, they were almost dying from the heat inside the a cramped dusty room.
They followed the group of suspicious men and hid beside a piles of old broken chairs and tables.
The punks started to have a meetup inside an abandoned room of the arena. Three men are watching the performance through peeking in the blinders while the two familiar faces and another bald guy are on guard near the door. One man was lazily napping in a tattered old couch.
"Should we attack now?" Xiulan silently muttered to Lau Zhu while she secretly tries to capture a video and images of these men using the camera of her tablet. She must need their pictures while their faces are exposed.