Iron Fingers Lee

The address pointed to a huge bungalow.

In front of the bungalow was a huge garden, with men prowling and on alert.

It was also fenced up with a wire fence along the perimeter.

We parked the car a few hundred meters away.

Crouching in the dark, we slowly inched closer and closer to the fence, under the cover of night.

Finally, we got to the wire fence.

Ti Zhi took out a small wire cutter and worked at it.

It didn't take long, and we were in.

We crouched by the perimeter under all the vegetation along the edge.

A prowling team of two came near; Amy Lee blew some powder in their direction.

Soon, they stopped in their tracks, in a daze, looking out into the dark night.

Ti Zhi then dragged them into the dark, under the cover of the vegetation.

He struck with his palm onto the backs of their necks, and they lost consciousness.

We continued along, and then a guard dog came over.