First Hurdle Down

"Are you sure about this?" asked Hu Wen Cheng as he and Zhao Jun Jie read through the stack of papers we had put in front of them. The guys and I, as well as Hu Wen Cheng and Zho Jun Jie, were seated around a table in the middle of a large room.

The sun shone through the massive windows as a new day dawned in City D. Hopefully, the first of many.

We had found a conference room of sorts on the main floor of the hotel and decided to use it as the main room for city planning. It would make everything easier if people knew where to find us, and we could also keep everything in one central location.

"I've spent the majority of my life on the other side of the law. I don't think that I am the best person to now be enforcing it," he continued, passing the paper in his hand to Zhao Jun Jie. His face had a variety of emotions crossing over it, and I couldn't even start to guess half of them.