As he heard the voice behind him, Hao Ren could only shake his head as he stood up. He saw a small group of soldiers standing about 10 m away from him; half a dozen rifles were pointed at him.
There were seven of them, and all were clad in uniformed, greyish black combat gear. They had all sorts of equipment, but it was clear that they were armed to the teeth. However, the surprising thing was the leader of the group who stood ahead of the rest. She looked 16 or 17 years old based on his first glance. Hao Ren was not sure if it was her extremely fine features, or she was really just a girl scout. She was holding a rifle, which was aimed at Hao Ren. Her grey hair was tied into a ponytail and her facial expression was stiff. Aside from the typical caution a soldier would have, Hao Ren could not read her expression at all.
