The off-road vehicle reached an intersection and waited for the red light. To ease the tense atmosphere, Shi Feng turned on the radio, and a gentle piano tune flowed out, calming the mind. Luo Zheng looked ahead, his eyes softening a bit. These days, Luo Zheng's nerves had been highly strung, from Gambling City to Palm Island, and then back to Beijing, without a good rest, feeling faintly tired.
"It's already mealtime. There's a nice restaurant up ahead. How about we grab a bite?" Shi Feng suggested.
Luo Zheng indeed felt a bit hungry. After a night flight, arriving in Beijing past eleven, he got off the plane, found a hotel, then came near the Song family, and inexplicably fought with the guards. He hadn't eaten anything until now, so he nodded and said, "Alright, let's just grab something to eat."
