Chapter 137: Gang Warfare
To avoid disrupting traffic for too long, after a rough inspection, the municipal tow truck hauled away the accident vehicle. The remaining meticulous work, such as collecting footprints, fingerprints, and hair, would be carried out later in the police station parking lot.
Ao Xi went with Cecil to the Traffic Bureau to pull the surveillance footage. This was his first time visiting this place.
However, they could not enter the command center directly, so they simply found the corresponding office and explained the situation.
The staff inside were also quite accommodating, asking them to wait in the lounge.
These individuals were quite sophisticated, choosing not to use conventional tracking methods. Instead of following directly behind, they calculated the routes and tailed the target along both sides of the road.
The boss licked his lips with his finger, and after confirming everything was correct, he counted out another six hundred and fifty US dollars from his pocket.
The brakes let out a harsh screech, and Lu Chou lurched violently forward, getting tightly restrained by the seatbelt.
Lu Chou let out a silent sigh. Although he felt a bit guilty for bringing up the topic first today, secrets cannot be kept forever. With the news making such a huge fuss online, Lin Xi would find out sooner or later.
Yet this dramatic shift in mindset was actually bestowed upon him by the man beside him whom he called "Coffee." The detective could not help casting a deep look at him, pressing his lips tightly together as he reassessed Coffee's significance.
"Do you think Elder Li is getting up there in age and forgot the way?" Old Wang asked me in a lowered voice.
Li Lan let out a cold, dry chuckle, then rolled her eyes at him before putting her mask back on and stepping forward.
Like a swarm of locusts passing through, Andrew and the others turned their heads together once more, watching the artillery shell still suspended in mid-air gleam brilliantly under the decaying sunlight. Piercing through the moisture in the air, it faintly tore a rainbow across the sky.
"What day is it today? Why are there so many people?" Wang Zhen asked with frustration. Having left home at six-thirty, a trip that should have taken less than twenty minutes had been jammed for a solid forty minutes.
An Yi glanced at the experiment and smiled bitterly. She did not even have the luxury of being willful; the experiment had reached a stage where it could not function without people.
"Let's go." Looking at Heina, who was still kneeling to one side, Long Hao felt for the first time that nothing needed to be said. He merely gave her a deep look and turned to leave, but at that moment, his trouser leg was tightly gripped.
By this time, Ayato had barely regained consciousness. He stared blankly at the massive figure for a moment, but was immediately grabbed by one of its huge claws. Kaneki on the other side was not spared either; the entity gathered them both close to its side, glanced back at Amon as if deliberately pausing for a moment.
"Esteemed young clan leader, name your price. No matter how much it is, I'll take it," a robust, burly man said loudly.
Risking the execution of his entire clan to participate in the rebellion of First Prince Chu Xingchen, wasn't Wang Cangshan's sole purpose to avenge his son? But now Chu Mo had actually escaped right under his nose, how could he not be anxious?
Upon hearing this, Shen Feng simply smiled. These people really were capable of anything. Since that was the case, there was no need to spare their feelings.
Meanwhile, on Mexico Federal Highway 2, a long-distance highway stretching from Mexicali to Ciudad Juarez, a massive convoy was roaring past.
"According to the three masters, immortals have only appeared within the Five Regions Continent. Although they are all low-level cultivators now, as I travel the Five Regions Continent practicing the way of immortals, even primordial practitioners are exceedingly rare; almost all are qi-cultivating practitioners. Regardless of which race cultivates immortality, their lifespan mostly caps out at a thousand years."
The vital blood within the body is the heart's blood, brimming with overbearing dominance and masculine vigor, blazing with the fiery intensity of a roaring fire, forming a pure-yang blood constitution of unadulterated vital energy.
"Shinohara, Amon, and Long Hao are here to report." They walked in. The meeting had not yet begun, and most people were busy with their own tasks. Amon looked around the room, once again astonished by the scale of this operation.
Pacing anxiously in circles downstairs was no solution. Listening to the loud bangs echoing from above, Fuliang gritted his teeth and cautiously peered up through the stairwell gap.