Malice?
Suspicion?
Inside the streetcar station, Lu Chao scanned the entire street, his peripheral vision taking in all the surrounding figures.
A man in black on a public bench across the way pretended to be making a call.
A long-haired woman walking from the sidewalk also stopped at one side of the platform, as if she too were waiting for the streetcar.
Among the cars parked by the roadside was an unremarkable black [Tuotuo] sedan, and his heightened senses detected several figures sitting inside.
Everything seemed normal, but the faint sense of malice was growing stronger.
Lu Chao's expression remained unchanged as he silently watched the streetcar approach from the end of the street, then stepped inside.
The doors to the car slid open, revealing it was full of people.
