The Resolution and Stickers

The group of men returned to the café. This time, they did not don on the same suits and pants. Instead, they wore T-shirts and jeans and looked just like the college students from around the area.

"Zhao Yao!" The leader amongst them gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Yao in anger.

At this moment, Old Man Zhuang started clearing his throat to get their attention.

"Chief!" The leader of the men in black was taken aback by this unusual sight. According to their plan, their chief was only supposed to be here one hour after they had evacuated everyone out of the café.

"Ah Wei, what are you wearing?" Old Man Zhuang stared at him from head to toe with a look of disdain. He asked, "Did you guys come out here for a shopping spree?"