"Okay." Leng Zirui pushed open the car door. "I am going to kill someone."
"Who?" Ah Ke asked anxiously.
Leng Zirui turned his face, squinting slightly as he looked at him, "What did you say?"
"Oh... nothing." Ah Ke realized he misspoke and hurriedly waved his hand, "Do you need me to assist you?"
"No need, you all go back. Don't wait for me tonight, I won't return to the hotel." Leng Zirui lazily stuffed his hands into his pockets, whistling as he walked onto the sidewalk.
Ah Ke closed the car door, hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "Back to the hotel."
Leng Zirui casually walked to a supermarket and bought a pack of cigarettes. Watching Ah Ke and the others drive away, he took out a cigarette, playing with it between his fingers as he crossed several streets. After ensuring no one was following, he flagged down a taxi and noticed a hospital by the roadside. He asked the taxi driver to stop and strode into the hospital.
