After a nonsensical code phrase exchange and positive identity confirmation, the shop owner led Wang Hao, Guo Zixiang, and Shen Bing into the safehouse at the back of the yard.
There were already three people in the room, two men and one woman!
One was sharpening a knife, another cleaning a dagger, and the third looking at a map.
The one sharpening the knife was Saber-Toothed Tiger. He came second in the Special Forces military district competition, or more accurately, he had been second for five years. He was a master with blades and would sit down to sharpen them whenever he found the time. His expression was cold, the knife-sharpening action chilling, enough to send shivers down anyone's spine who saw it.
The one cleaning the dagger was Iceberg. An absolute ice queen beauty, and moreover, unbeatable in hand-to-hand combat, with even Wang Hao standing less than a fifty percent chance of winning against her.
