The three of them left the hotel.
After a while, Fang Xiaoxiao walked out of the school.
The rain continued to fall, creating small ripples in the puddles.
Fang Xiaoxiao's petite body was hidden under the umbrella. She walked slowly in a direction, neither fast nor slow.
Hu Wu and Lu Benwei looked at the time.
"There's still about an hour and a half before the estimated time."
"If it's a crime, will there be enough time?"
This was the common question of the three of them.
The three of them quietly followed behind Little Fang, shuttling back and forth in the city with her.
As it was afternoon, the pedestrians on the road are all in a hurry.
In contrast, she was an anomaly, echoing back and forth in the city.
Lu Benwei and the other two were hunters, and they were good at hiding themselves. The three of them followed her for more than half an hour, but they still could not expose themselves.