A flicker of smugness flashed through Wang Wei's eyes as he softly commanded, "Stay alert, everyone. Huaxia is not like abroad. Caution will serve us well for a long time."
"You got it, boss, we'll head back to the temporary base right away," one of the underlings replied with a feigned smile, eyeing the struggling Mu Yiqing greedily.
After a while.
They passed through a secluded alley, with no one around, the night wind howling, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
Wang Wei and his men relaxed, indifferent to Mu Yiqing's tears, her screams for help, and her shrieks.
Heh, already a trapped lamb, a feast for us hungry wolves.
However, at that moment, a faint voice came from above, filled with cold disdain.
"A bunch of fools, such audacity!"
"Hm?"
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and looked up to see two muscular men standing on the walls on either side, staring down like cheetahs ready to pounce.