"I don't like this," grunted Wei Xiao Li as his team of five men wandered around to the different houses in the gated community they had found themselves in.
"So you've said… several times," sighed Bai Long Qiang, rolling his eyes as he entered in through the back door of the house in front of him. Finding himself in the kitchen, he opened the cupboards and found countless glasses of all different shapes and sides.
Taking out scraps of clothing, he started to gently pack away his haul into a Rubbermaid container. He would leave it at the front door for when Fan Teng Fei came by to put everything in his space.
