After stepping out of the Mercedes-Benz RV, Zhao Rong looked at the cursing thug and pulled a photo from his pocket. It was the picture of Lu Xiaoqiang the chairman had given him. The man in the photo had dark skin and wore a pair of black-framed glasses.
Zhao Rong looked up at the thug not far away and thought, Damn, this guy who claims to be Lu Xiaoqiang also has dark skin and wears a pair of black-framed glasses.
He continued to examine the photo. The man in it had thick lips, and his neck was covered with flat warts. Zhao Rong glanced back at the thug in front of him; he also had thick lips and several flat warts on his neck. At this, Zhao Rong was overjoyed.
As he walked toward the thug, he thought to himself, My God, this mission is way too easy. I haven't even reached the Sports Academy, and I've already run into the so-called Lu Xiaoqiang.
So, Zhao Rong stepped forward to confirm, asking the thug, "Are you the student Lu Xiaoqiang from the Sports Academy?"
