Early the next morning before dawn even broke, He Juan left the house quietly and drove for more than ten hours before he arrived in front of a boarding school in the suburbs.
It was a millennium old, prestigious school with a long history that could be traced back to the war period. He Juan had searched far and long before he found this suitable school that could shield and protect his little brother from danger of the underworld. Though this school was a bit disconnected from the city, it was a perfect place for him to hide his most precious treasure.
When he arrived, there were already a few cars around him, all coming for the same purpose. He Juan turned off the engine and got out of the car, then he proceeded to exchange pleasantries with a few parents he always met each year.
