The street was bleak and chilly.
It was over two hundred meters long and a two-way single lane street. It was considered among the major roads here in Bonn. The sun had not risen yet and the air was filled with a thin, cold fog, indicating bad weather ahead.
Right now, there was not a single soul on the street. Other than Gu Yu, the only things standing were landscape trees flanking the road whose branches were coated with a thin layer of frost condensing from the cold air.
Gu Yu took out his phone, and after a moment of hesitation, dialed a number.
"You're calling me this early? What's going on?" the old man of their delegation spoke on the other side of the line.
"Just to let you know, the conference will have its conclusion today."
"What? What are you talking ab—"
"Toot… toot… toot…"
