10 minutes ago.
Two taxis stopped in front of the building belonging to the apartment, Yang Qingyue and Ling Qingyu slept in.
A man exited from the copilot and opened the door for the passenger. A woman covered in sunglasses and a mask stepped out and looked around.
On the other side, another woman quickly trotted to the masked woman's side and glanced around. Behind, more men dismounted and checked the surroundings. Afterward, two taxis drove away, leaving behind a small crowd.
"Ma'am, do we follow you upstairs?" The woman asked the masked lady, who shook her head.
"Don't. Go outside and play around. I'll be fine."
"You can't do that, Ma'am." The woman refused sternly. "It's not safe here at all. You know clearly the level of danger here. I don't want to take any risk."
"Fine. But don't follow me, upstairs." The masked lady sighed helplessly and accepted.
