Two men stood poised, staring her down. They were both of medium height, dressed in black running shoes, pants, and cotton turtleneck sweaters that showed off muscular shoulders and arms. One had a pair of handcuffs looped through one side of his belt and a nightstick on the other. His partner had what looked like a Taser in a long holster hanging down his right leg. There was nothing particularly sinister about them. They had none of the scars and tattoos that Ava associated with gangsters. Instead, they displayed a quiet, confident, and determined reserve. “What do you want with her?” Lau said. “There are people who have questions for her,” the man on the left said. “We weren’t informed about this,” Lau said. “We’re just following orders,” he said. “Why don’t we leave now,” the other man said to Ava, taking several steps forward and extending his hand towards her.
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