"Your sole objective is to capture the perpetrator who shot Wells Clive without alerting anyone. He will be the key to apprehending the mysterious poisoner this time."
Having grasped all the details recorded in the fake eye, the sheriff solemnly ordered the four mechanical warriors present.
They are embedded with high intelligence, capable of free thinking like humans, and are fearless warriors.
Once the operation was underway, the mechanical warriors rode their motorcycles through the gentle breeze, disappearing into the night streets. Somehow, the sheriff issuing the orders felt a sense of foreboding, but due to his confidence in the mechanical warriors, he did his best not to pay attention to it.
Looking at his smartphone, it was now 11 o'clock at night.
The sheriff was confident that the enemy's destiny would be completely ended in an hour.
Looking back, a lot indeed happened.
