C419 Black Van

Zhang Quan sat by the window, feeling uneasy while he waited.

The coffee on the table was refilled. The waitress recognized him. She leaned against the bar and stared at him. Someone beside her nudged her and asked, "What are you looking at?"

She carefully pointed at the man by the window. "Did you see that? This is what I told you, the vice president of Zhi Heng Jewelry