The danger lurked in the shadows, and Zhang Ziwen didn't want to frighten Tang Ying. He was aware of the risks, and wouldn't have acted so boldly if he hadn't felt confident about not being targeted by a sniper. As for conventional weapons, he knew he could take a bullet or two when the guns fired…
Tang Ying was exceptionally spirited today, suddenly suggesting an island getaway. She seemed utterly indifferent to the encroaching dusk, her behavior and conversation somewhat unusual, but Zhang Ziwen didn't mind in the least. When a beautiful woman invites you, he'd follow her anywhere, even to hell. Besides, it would be easier to reveal the enemies lurking beyond the perimeter of safety. Hidden beneath his trench coat were his weapons, giving him the courage—there was nowhere he feared to tread…
