"Quite perceptive."
Su Changxing crouched on the edge of the roof, watching the suddenly halted vehicle, guessing it should be up ahead.
This was the main street of the city, and the crowd had already been evacuated, leaving no pedestrians or vehicles, though some curious people were peeking around nearby.
"Hey, bro, your cosplay is so professional, no need for any editing."
A short-haired man with a camera hanging from his chest and holding a whiteboard and pen saw Su Changxing coming over and started chatting familiarly.
Su Changxing was momentarily taken aback, surprised that he hadn't frightened this man, and replied in a hoarse voice:
"Really? Thanks for the compliment. Didn't they say there was an incident over there? What are you doing here?"
"Of course, I'm here to gather firsthand information, I'm a journalist, Zeng Lei."
