It seemed tonight’s operation was not going smoothly, especially with the police patrols popping up every now and then. Since when did the Secrecy Bureau need help from small-time police patrolmen?
Qin Shuli was wearing cloth shoes with layered soles. Thanks to his immense physical fitness, he moved across the road without making a single sound. He crept toward a street corner, arriving just in time to overhear two men talking.
"Big brother, it's the middle of the night. Let's find somewhere to rest; it’s freezing out here."
Chapter 130