Author: Xiao Longyue

As expected, those black cars immediately turned into headless flies as soon as they entered the city.

They followed the direction in which Ling Bei disappeared all the way to the commercial streets in the south of the city, but in the busy streets and alleys, the bustling crowds made it even more difficult for vehicles to move.

What's more, this is the time when the crowds are the densest.

There are alleys of different widths every three or two steps next to the commercial street. Some small alleys are dimly lit and cannot be discovered at all if you are not paying attention.

Under such a complicated environment, the people in those cars could only find an empty space on the street to park their cars, and then get down to discuss countermeasures.

The young woman who used the gun to attack Ling Bei seemed to be the leader of this group of people.

They seemed unwilling to lose Ling Bei. They saw the woman pointing in several directions to the people around her, and then they started to move separately.

There was a shutter sound, and the people who had just gone their separate ways didn't notice that in a cafe with few customers a few steps away from them, Ling Bei was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window that was half covered by curtains, taking all of them into the photo.

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"Sir." A waiter came over and said in a very polite tone: "What do you need?"

"A cup of black coffee, no sugar or milk. Thank you."

Ling Bei didn't think much, and replied in a decent but distant tone, the smile on his face was also very official.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, the smile on Ling Bei's face gradually disappeared. When his eyes turned back to the phone, there was even a serious look on his face.

Ling Bei first turned the phone screen sideways, and then enlarged the photos on the screen bit by bit.

He saw that the holster on the young woman's waist was now empty.

Ling Bei breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, I'm not crazy enough to bring something like this out to show off."

Although he didn't think these people would carry a gun with them on the streets to fight against others, but as Ren Qin said, there were more "madmen" in the world than they thought.

So Ling Bei still had to make sure that these people wouldn't be crazy enough to hurt others.

After all, he never expected these people to have such a thing in the first place.

Then Ling Bei pulled the picture back to the black off-road vehicle, then raised his head and glanced out the window. The car was now within his sight.

Whether it was the enlarged photo on the phone or the car Ling Bei saw from the floor-to-ceiling window, there was nothing special about it.

These black cars are all original, with no license plates, and even the body has no valuable traces. It seems that someone has taken care of it deliberately, and they will probably disappear completely after tonight.

In this situation, even if you are serious about looking for these cars, you will probably end up in vain.

So Ling Bei subconsciously pressed his eyebrows and moved the photo to the young woman's body again.

The woman looks young, probably less than thirty years old. The makeup on her face looks gorgeous and mature. Her long hair is tied up high, making her look capable and smart.

But Ling Bei's eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the black protective gloves on the woman's hands.

The lights in the night were weak, and the appearance of the gloves in the photo was even unclear, but Ling Bei immediately determined the cause after zooming in and observing for a few seconds.

Because that can't be considered a glove, it's a special way of binding.

As for this strapping method, Ling Bei only knew a group of people who could use it.
Chapter completed!