The breeze rustled the surrounding leaves.
Lu Jun lit a cigarette, the crimson tip clearly visible in the night. He walked over to the body and fell silent for a while.
"There's another onlooker, you go back first. I'll handle this."
With his hands stuffed in his pockets, Lin Fei looked around and also spotted He Wenwen in the shadows of the trees. He chuckled lightly and, without any hesitation, decisively turned and left, walking down the small garden path.
In the dark shadow of the trees, He Wenwen collapsed to the ground in fear. Behind her, a young girl in a black T-shirt passed by.
Having walked some distance, Lin Fei faintly heard, "I'm sorry, this is a matter for the national special agency. Could you please sign this confidentiality agreement? We will later......."
He shook his head, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and checked the time: 9:54 PM.
"It's already quite late. Better head back."
