Landing in Shenzhen brought back some unwanted memories for me.
Especially those of Iron Fingers Lee.
My heart pounded faster at the mere thought of him and his deadly martial arts.
Where was he, I thought to myself.
Apart from the news article about him trying to assassinate General Warianto, we hadn't heard any information about him.
In my mind, I was going through all the possible ways to let Iron Fingers Lee get off my back.
The airport was crowded, bustling with life.
There were new migrants from all over the country coming into Shenzhen, hoping to get a better life.
When we got out of customs, Ti Zhi and Zhao Rui were already waiting for us.
Ti Zhi's hand had already recovered, and Zhao Rui was also back to her normal self.
"Long time no see," Ti Zhi welcomed us, helping us with our backpacks.
Zhao Rui didn't waste time and had a look at Sea Snake Fang.