Another day on duty passed as usual. Chen Cheng still hadn't heard any news about the Black Lotus Sect. As for the Jiang Family, aside from the official record of Jiang Yun's attack filed with the City Guard Department, there was nothing. Everything was calm and quiet, which put his mind at ease.
After his shift, Chen Cheng went to the market, bought some food, and started for home.
As he passed the vicinity of Xia Ban Lane, he didn't even spare the alley a glance. But after walking a little further, he saw two members of the Flying Eagle Gang—one tall, one short—chasing a tattered beggar child into another alley.
Chen Cheng frowned. A quick glance was all it took to realize that this was the same little beggar he had knocked unconscious the day before.
