On the third evening after his return, Wei Cheng left the inn.
The entire hotel was silent, no, actually within a radius of five hundred meters, it was all quiet, usually, this place was bustling, after all, it was located at a crossroads.
Pulling back the curtains for a look, Wei Cheng nearly doubted his eyes.
Left, right, left, right, left, right, all three intersections were peaceful, not a single vehicle in sight. Instead, he could see some uniformly dressed people on patrol. Even the nearby rooftops were guarded by similar figures.
What was happening?
Had he done something wrong, about to be arrested?
An absurd thought flashed across Wei Cheng's mind, luckily he quickly identified the instigator, Xu Shan. 'Seriously, we are not an umbrella company, disrupting people's lives like this is unethical.'
