The sky was gradually growing darker.
Wang Dong had already left, his face still glowing with an excitement that had yet to subside.
Zheng Cheng, on the other hand, was looking out the window at this moment.
A dark, windy night—the perfect time for murder and arson!
Suddenly, he faintly heard a commotion in the distance.
There was also a faint glow of fire flickering in the distance.
The military camp was originally straightforward, but as one by one phone calls came in, the people in the camp could no longer sit still.
Troops of soldiers started their vehicles and drove away.
"Has it begun?"
Zheng Cheng furrowed his brows, so soon?
"Beep beep beep~!"
His phone suddenly rang. He opened it and saw it was from a group chat with Chen Xiao, Cai Shen, and a few others.
Chen Xiao: "@Brother Cheng, where have you gone? Looks like someone is setting fires outside, damn it, several streets are already ablaze."