C196 Gu Ruoxi Your End Is near

It was a rainy night, an old alleyway.

A man in a black hoodie was sprinting down the street, a car speeding past and parked at the curb.

"Dong Dong Dong", the window rolled down, a pair of white fingers stretched out and handed over a cheque.

The man leaned over the window for a moment to talk, then put on his hat again and disappeared into the alley.

In the car.

"Manni