The night was deep, yet it couldn't overshadow Beijing's bustling cityscape. The three walked back together; Shi Qian agreed to go back to the police station, so Shi Feng was too lazy to put on handcuffs. On the way, Shi Feng kept interrogating Shi Qian on how he had stolen the Heavenly Pearl. Shi Qian remained silent, slyly redirecting the conversation towards Luo Zheng, attempting to probe his identity. However, Shi Feng knew little about Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng himself remained tight-lipped. Shi Qian gleaned no information.
Unknowingly, the three arrived at the school gate and came to an SUV. Shi Feng unlocked the car and walked towards the driver's seat. Suddenly, Luo Zheng furrowed his brow, cautiously scanned the surroundings; the streets were empty, cold wind slowly blowing, a thin layer of snow on the ground. Luo Zheng said in a serious tone, "Shi Feng, wait a moment, don't get in the car."
