It was past six in the evening.
The skies had slowly darkened.
However, for Nangang, this international metropolis, the streets were brilliantly lit, and one could say there was no difference between day and night.
A Mercedes-Benz minivan drove steadily on the road, followed by a white coach bus.
In addition, there were four police cars, positioned in front, behind, to the left, and to the right of the Mercedes minivan and the coach bus. The police inside observed their surroundings at all times, ready to act in case of an emergency. After all, the medical team had been attacked by ninjas from the Island Nation not just once or twice, and several doctors had already met with violent deaths.
Inside the Mercedes minivan,
