"Creak..."
When Lu Xin and his group checked into the hotel, in front of the Administrative Hall building in Main City, Black Marsh City.
Two black sedans drove one after another along the road that had already been cleared in the distance, stopping in front of the building.
A woman in a black professional suit immediately jogged down the tall steps to greet them. Behind her, the armed guards responsible for security held various weapons in their arms, including submachine guns and standard-issue firearms. They also straightened up and became alert.
They gripped their guns tightly and stood on either side like javelins.
The moment the sedans came to a stop, someone hurried forward and opened the doors. Four people stepped out of the black cars one after another.
From the first car came a young man with dyed yellow hair, wearing an oversized tracksuit and a thick gold chain around his neck, along with a young woman who looked rather young but wore heavy makeup and a nose stud.
Appearing between the two rows of armed soldiers, they seemed completely out of place.
Their expressions, however, were relaxed. They swept their gazes over the soldiers on both sides and even let out a "tch."
They seemed to find the soldiers' solemn demeanor amusing.
From the second car stepped a man in a black trench coat with his hair tied into a braid. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a mature bearing and rugged features. His trench coat was neat and formal, and his feet were clad in gleaming, expensive black leather shoes.
The person who got out of the passenger seat was a slick-haired, powdered-faced man with a bag slung over his shoulder.
"Welcome, esteemed experts from Changhu City who have come to provide support..."