After combing his hair neatly, he tucked a handgun at his waist under his clothes, grabbed a canvas bag, and walked out of the church.
After walking a street, Chen Yan opened a roadside sedan that looked very old.
It was a Citroën hatchback, an old model, but the car was kept very clean.
This was Chen Yan's backup car placed here.
Chen Yan got into the car, ignited the engine, and checked his appearance in the mirror again.
He looked like a clean and simple Asian, and he took out a pair of non-prescription glasses and put them on, nodding with satisfaction.
Then, he drove out of this neighborhood.
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After driving for about twenty minutes, Chen Yan arrived at a neighborhood inhabited by Chinese.
The streets here were very narrow, but noticeably bustling.
However, it seemed most were from the Cantonese area.
Chen Yan parked his car by the roadside at the bottom of a building.
