The white-suited individual who had a gun pointed at them was looking for anything but peace.
After an awkward minute of staring, they finally heard the man speaking up, but he wasn't exactly saying anything to them, he was ordering someone, "Get them."
He put his gun down and Zhihao thought they were safe, however, before he could sigh in relief, from the corner of his eye, he saw more white-suited men arrive and they all rushed up to restrain Zhihao and Li Ling from running away.
"Did we just get caught once again?" Zhihao whispered.
Li Ling chuckled in response, "Yes. Yes, we did."
"Any plan this time?"
"There is always one."
Zhihao nodded and for some reason, he couldn't feel any panic even though he was being arrested all over again.
