The prison transport whistled through the night, like a snake burrowing into the darkness.
This prison transport was provided by the association. The engine was made with the latest technology; though it appeared bulky, its speed rivaled that of a supercar. Its body was crafted from alchemy metal, tough enough to withstand heavy machine gun fire, and the interior was equipped with a multifunctional intelligent system.
Li Xun sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, and said anxiously, "Brother Feng, after this operation, you all should believe me, right? My brother fell, but I won't. My talent is better than his."
Yan Feng lounged comfortably in the passenger seat and said calmly, "Just drive. Since you've chosen to work for us, there are benefits you can't miss, understand?"
Li Xun fell silent, focusing on driving.
The other young investigators exchanged smiles.
In the Ether Association, anyone whose relative has fallen becomes very cautious like this.
