"Two vehicles, four people."
Dennis whispered as he walked at the front of the group.
Chen Wen observed the situation clearly. Although it was somewhat different from the Hunting Owl Organization, the four people in this group seemed to be older.
Whether in their appearance or the way they moved, they looked more like elderly individuals.
Or rather, people of advanced age.
Chen Wen frowned slightly and said, "They don't seem like bad guys; let's not get too close. Ask them what they're doing."
Dennis nodded.
From a distance of fifty meters, Dennis shouted loudly, "Hey! Do you need help?"
The other party remained silent for a while.
They were scrutinizing Chen Wen's group.
"Jens, do you think they are bad guys?"
"Good or bad isn't written on their faces, but judging by their looks, they seem to be young people."
"Should we engage with them?"
