73 2.20.2 Numbers

"One, come out and see, things don't seem right." The man who drove the carriage called out to the old man in his code number.

And the old man that was busy explaining the situation to Remira, took a look out of the window and noticed the anomaly. "Something is odd." The old blue eyes said while looking out of the carriage. For there were a lack of pedestrians on the road and those that seemed to be talking close to their homes.

As for what?

The old man didn't know.

There were only four blue eyes active in this city, three of which were on this carriage. Whereas the last one was responsible for distracting the police.

"What is going on?" The old man wondered, before saying. "Three, forego the main roads and use the back alleys, things don't seem right." Their job is originally information collection, and when they are not doing it, they have their own life in this city.