October in Shengjing was crisp and clear.
The moment Chen Feng stepped out of the police station, he glanced to his left, subtle as a shadow. He immediately caught sight of the three of them—Zheng Zhaoyang and his cohorts, looking like a bunch of skulking thieves.
Heh...
A faint, mocking smirk tugged at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. Now, he could finally ignore those three little tails and get on with his own business.
Chapter 194