Jin Zhou didn't glance back as he walked down the narrow hall, the echo of his boots steady, unhurried.
Outside, the air was thick with exhaust and cold night mist with drizzles. The idling black sedan waited at the curb, its rear door already open.
Sliding in, he settled into the leather passenger seat beside the scarfaced man who was the driver. The driver eased the car away from the curb, tires whispering over wet asphalt, carrying them into the waiting dark.
The other operative men boarded their vans and drove just behind Jin Shuren's Sedan.
"Master Jin... We have completed it..." He got the file carrying the Divorce papers and presented it to him.
Jin Shuren sat in the middle of the backseat, his tall frame slightly hunched to shield the two in his arms from the jostle of the road.
