C56 Before the Bloody Rain and Foul Wind

Under a veiled moonlight, the West Garden Residential Area had long been cordoned off by the police. Qi Tianzheng sat in the front seat of the police cruiser, quietly smoking, as his fellow officers removed the body of a fallen mercenary. The complex was eerily quiet, with only the faint glow of street lamps piercing the darkness; not a single light shone from the residential buildings