C450 The Man on the Mountain Road
The leader was a thirty-something middle-aged man with a typical moustache. He had a serious expression on his face. Not a word.
The others didn't say a word as well. They just followed behind the man, hurrying on their way.
The few of them did not seem to be weak at all. Their figures seemed to have blurred for a hundred meters. With a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace
