C109 They Were All Neatly Arranged

At ten o'clock in the evening, the "Sleepless Nightclub" was bustling with activity. Luo Yan, donning a mask and a red, stand-up collar coat, rode his motorcycle to a spot nearby. He carefully parked it in a hidden corner, ensuring there was nothing on it that could trace back to him. With that settled, he hoisted the heavy case containing his sniper rifle and made his way to the bar.

Tonight