C272 Thief's Den

Amidst the thick underbrush and the swarm of vehicles, they managed to blend in without drawing attention.

Bingling leaned in and whispered, "Should we go inside?"

Mo Fann shook his head, "Let's wait a bit longer."

The group of five hunkered down, maintaining a quiet vigil in the car as they watched the activity outside.

Suddenly, a figure clad in black approached them