In the morning, Shanghai was never as silent as the night. Instead they were as boisterous in the night with only the absence of the bright red orange lanterns outside the shop. Everyone was busy with their life, some starting romance, some starting their day with their small families. Far from the Main Street of Shanghai however a news had spread that shook the entire city.
The sound of gossips flew even four street away from the incident. The police seemed to be in such a difficult time as they tried to cover the scene that occurred the other night. The incident had happened at an intersection that was rare for people to visit. Perhaps because not many roamers were active around the area, they didn't even notice how someone had been murdered coldly for six hours, leaving the blood to be dried on the street's pavement by the time morning came.
Some of the people who had gathered couldn't help themselves but to partake in talking about the incident they heard, "An attack?"
