The middle-aged man continued giving instructions:"Lila, in a bit, we'll hide while you go meet that guy alone. Check out his strength."
"If he's really stronger than us, stick with him. Stay by his side and act as our spy. But if he's weaker… lure him into the ambush, and we'll take him out together!"
"Got it, no problem."
From the shadows, a young girl stepped forward. Her appearance was identical to the photo on the post.
This was their Plan B.
...
"Citadel Outlets?" Ethan raised an eyebrow. That place was about 10 miles east of downtown Los Angeles, right off the I-5 freeway, on the city's eastern edge.
Of course, Ethan wasn't sure if the address was real. For all he knew, it could be fake. But even if it was, it didn't matter—he could treat it as a chance to scout his new territory.
He picked up his phone and replied:
"Alright, I'll come. But that area's pretty dangerous, so I might take a bit longer to get there."
