The year 2000 was approaching, and July was just around the corner.
A-Hui stood in front of a grand compound built of grey bricks and tiles, nestled in the embrace of green hills with a golf course to the back and a clear pond in the front. He checked his watch and looked at his two young subordinates. "Go open the door."
As the subordinate opened the car door, a six-and-a-half-year-old boy, still a little squirt, came running out of the courtyard.
Chapter 693