He smiled and waved his hand at Feng Yi, walking toward a car parked not far away.
Once inside the car, Uncle Bao's smile vanished completely, his face grew somber, and the atmosphere in the car turned deathly still.
"Let's go."
Several black cars left the hotel, driving past bustling skyscrapers before turning into a certain street.
This street lacked towering buildings, its edifices were aged, with various kinds of shops, their neon lights flickering, the nightlife just beginning to stir.
Continuing ahead, near the end of the street, there was a narrow alley.
There was no prominent sign outside, but usually at this time, many vehicles would be parked here. Tonight, however, it was eerily empty.
A lineup of cars arrived and stopped in the open space.
Someone already at the entrance of the alley quickly approached the newcomers, whispering, "Brother Bao, it's true, there's only him inside."
"Mm, the rest stay here. Ryan, come with me."
