The Youjian Cafe was hidden deep within a very secluded alley. At the entrance, several black Volkswagen sedans were parked, with a group of young men dressed in black standing by, chatting casually.
Song Yun was driving Qingluan to the mouth of the alley, where the young men, wary, sized up Song Yun's car and its occupants. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, suddenly snapped to attention, straightening up and tugging at a companion. Before the other man could react, he saw the leader respectfully bowing and saying in a low voice, "Boss."
"Hmm," Song Yun hummed lightly, not bothering to check if the man had heard him, and drove into the alley. The others stood there, a bit stunned.
It wasn't until the black Audi had gone far that one of the young men finally exhaled a long breath. One particularly thin man inquired, "Damn, is that our Shura Alliance's boss? Black Flood Dragon, Jue Wu, or Zhao Yan, perhaps?"
