The crew of 4 led their way to the cafe where they were called though, all looked anxious and nervous by the ambiance as it was very creepy and old looking and truly proofed that this cafe was also owned by drug dealers or disgusting Mafias.
"Please Hang..... lets back out" said Lihua
"Theres no going back now" said Hang
"Bro cant u see the ambiance? it looks like a whole freaking torture room lets go back we are fine with a poverty life" said Leolin
"I said... we wont head back" said Hang
"Hang...." said Changha
"Where are those people whom you contacted?" asked Hang
"They just messaged right now and said us to walk straight and enter a room with a red sign" said Changha
"Lets go" said Hang
"Hang... think one more time its kinna risky" said Lihua
"y'all can go if you want" said Hang
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" Hang listen..... i know we are going through hella lot of poverty and WE CANT HANDLE IT but this place litteraly looks like a freaking asylum and we can die-----"
Hang interrupted Leolin
" Leo it's better to die than living a life full off poverty we starve for a single grain of rice we cant live this kind of life i won't give a lecture now u may head back if you want ill get going inside" said Hang
" Wait for us then" said Changha
The 4 of them went straight as ordered and as they saw a red sign on the door they went inside.
The room had a round table smaller than a conference table and had a person sitting in a revolving chair as soon as 4 of them entered the room the person turned his face to them and then...
"Greetings.....Lee Hang" said ???