Ning walked out from behind the building and looked at the terrorists.
"A kid?" one of them looked at him in surprise.
"Looks like the staff. How are those incompetent buffoons failing to keep a single young man in check?" one of the terrorists said.
"What do we do now, boss?" another one asked.
The scar-faced boss looked at Ning and frowned. "Are you one of the staff, boy?" he asked.
Ning found an opportunity, so he decided to take it. "Yes! Yes! I'm a zoo staff. Do you guys know what is happening around here? I was at the toilet and when I came out, it was like the zoo was closed," Ning said.
Getting closer, Ning could see the more distinct features of the boss. The gray hairs on his head, the patches of skin where he had no hair on his neck, as well as the grayed-out right eye where the scar was.
