The rising sun shone on the garbage dump, flies danced, and the stench wafted through the air. In front of a clay-brick house, three small cars were parked, silent with no one visible. Little Lang led everyone slowly closer. The stray youths had been scared once before by the burly man's handgun, hesitating with faces filled with fear. Little Lang couldn't stand it anymore, planning for everyone to wait in the established spot while he went ahead alone.
At this moment, four burly men rushed out of the clay-brick house, wearing black hoods and holding handguns. They spread out at the door, vigilantly watching the surroundings. A tall, strong man pushed out a woman in military officer dress, also wearing a black hood. Little Lang was thrilled to see it was Military Doctor Wu and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
"Kid, get lost or you'll regret it." One of the burly men rushed forward a few steps, roaring angrily.
