We waited there while the trenchcoat guy called up several people through his personal terminal. The other thugs on his side were watching us with clearly suspicious gazes, probably thinking we were connected to this somehow.
As long as they don't come to the conclusion that we were the suppliers of their guns, we should be fine, I hope.
Well… Then again, even if they do try something against us, we'll just kill them and get out of here anyway.
The trenchcoat guy eventually came back to us, showing us his personal terminal that had a call connected to Feng.
The guy was obviously not amused and was glaring at us, "You don't happen to be involved in this, are you?"
I gestured at ourselves, "I already asked your guy here but does it look like we're involved? Why the heck would we fight back if this was part of our plan?"
