"Ladies and gentlemen, the train to YN Dali is going to depart from platform No. 13. Please ensure you have your ticket and all your personal belongings, and please also…"
In the waiting hall, Zhao Ru lifted her suitcase and stood up from the chair.
She prepared to walk toward platform 13 after observing her surroundings for a short while. However, she soon stopped and headed in the opposite direction.
The reason being she saw the man she met a few hours ago, Ma Houde, and his team mingling in the crowd.
Zhao Ru could easily distinguish the policemen from ordinary people when she looked into their eyes. Their eyes were very different.
Zhao Ru, with an expressionless face, walked towards the female bathroom at an unhurried pace. The more flustered she was, the more likely she will attract the attention of those policemen.
When she came out of the washroom, she found that the police had left.
