Chapter 265 The Players of the War Chess Game_1

Annan sat in the spacious subway carriage, absorbed in the scroll he was reading. Zoya sat next to him, attending to him, ensuring he ate and drank in a timely manner.

"Left Pinky" Zorgen sat securely behind Annan, his eyes slightly closed—this was to prevent his sharp gaze from disturbing Annan, and also to make the most of his perception in detecting the environment around them.

As for Xitan Pulan and the three players from the Dark Quartet and Wandering Child, they were on the opposite side of the subway. The two men sprawled out in disarray, while Xitan Pulan leaned on the innermost side, his eyes slightly squinted.

"These people are way too relaxed."

Zoya complained at Annan's ear.

Although Annan could fully trust them, Zoya still remained vigilant toward them. In the narrow and unavoidable space of a subway carriage, it was hard to believe the players had the reflexes to protect Annan from assassins.

...So Annan knew that, indeed, there was no problem with what Zoya said.