"You're Xiaoyun?"
Hearing the mysterious man's voice, Xiaoyun slowly reached down below the table.
"Who else can I be? Can you two explain what purpose you have here?"
Xiaoyun questioned again, his face showing a calm look as he got hold of his pistol.
"We're here to help you with a small request, " the person on the left responded.
"What request? Show your face if you really want me to accept your offers for help."
After a few seconds, the two mysterious figures folded as they removed their hoodie.
Two men stood before him; the left one had a visible scar on the chin, and the right one had an oddly looking tumor on its forehead.
"You two... Have I seen you two before?"
A sudden familiarity hit Xiaoyun's mind, as he could vividly remember the look of the man on the left on some sort of poster.
"Does Chen Gang and Liu Peng ring a name?"