"Slap."
Clearing the clutter from his desk, Chen Yang stretched out his hands and spread out a freshly printed subway map of East Sea.
"Sports Center... Longyao Road... Yunjin Road..."
"If it involves switching lines, then it could possibly be either Line 4 or Line 3..."
"Yishan Road... Hongqiao Road..."
His fingers moved across the subway map as Chen Yang squinted his eyes to a mere slit.
"If that's the case, then..."
Packing up the subway map, Chen Yang had already memorized all the lines.
Right Hand was still silent, but according to the previous plan, he had to travel on three to four lines today, continuing the method used last night.
Once the route was decided, Chen Yang packed up his weapons, tucked them onto his waist, and put on a jacket to conceal himself.
The temperature in East Sea had plunged substantially in the past few days. The crowd on the street wore jackets to keep warm - Chen Yang blended in just fine.
