Meanwhile, on Jinyue Tower that was 500 meters away from the detention center, a young man in a black uniform quickly disassembled his rifle, packed it into a violin case and removed his goggles.
He lowered a rope from the ventilation shaft of the building and rappelled down to the ground floor of the building amidst dizzying heights.
He then cut the uniform he was wearing from the middle, threw it into an incinerator nearby and then changed into casual clothes.
He was now looking like a teenager who had just gone for music lessons in the area.
He cut through the alley behind the building and passed by a police car. The officers in the police car didn't pay any attention to him.
At the next junction, he jumped into a normal-looking minivan.
In the minivan sat a patrician man. He was wearing a black sweater and chino pants. He looked like a noble who was going for high tea. The ordinary-looking minivan felt different because of his aura.
