The traffic was jammed, the crowd vast and indistinct.
Yet, in the bustling city chaos, Bao Gucheng instantly locked onto the ghostly white silhouette like smoke and illusion.
He felt a moment of complication in his emotions.
This girl obviously acted quite rogue-like, with no discernment between genders. The way she grabbed his clothes was rough and straightforward—utterly infuriating.
However, her back looked harmless, unworldly, with even a hint of a solitary and aloof ethereal aura.
The bodyguard Chen Long reacted quickly: "Sir, did you spot the accomplice of the enemy who escaped last night?"
Bao Gucheng didn't comment: "Drive faster."
Is she really an accomplice of the enemies?
Bao Gucheng's expression slightly deepened, his lips pressed into a firm line.
No matter who she is, she must be caught.
Bai Fei was utterly confused as he steered the wheel: "Yes, Commander Bao! Switching to the third lane, right? Alright, then keep right and follow... wait, who are we following?"
Bao Gucheng: "The white Toyota."
He slightly frowned again: "Watch your language, don't make me remind you a third time."
Bai Fei pretended to zip his lips, then couldn't help but laugh: "Yup yup, Mr. Bo, six months ago you filed a report to the cabinet requesting retirement, saying it was to go fishing in the East Sea. But those old guys in the cabinet were so scared they begged you to retract the decision, endlessly dragging not to issue your retirement papers, so you're still the one in charge..."
Bao Gucheng: "It's not up to them."
Bai Fei suddenly thought of something and whispered: "Mr. Bo, could it be that the fishing thing was fake? Are you here in Qingcheng to recover? There's a rumor among the imperial capital elite that during the 'Heavenly Net' operation six months ago, you... injured your, um, leg, hence why you've been having me drive these days. Besides making me search the mountains for medicine, you must also trust me to keep my mouth shut, right? Don't worry, I won't spread the word that you're incapacitated in that way. Oh right, we're looking for a little Fairy, maybe my little Fairy can heal you..."
When Bai Fei mentioned Bao Gucheng's leg injury, Bao Gucheng remained indifferent, neither affirming nor denying.
But at the mention of "little Fairy"...
Chen Long noticed his master's expression change.
Bao Gucheng's gaze fixed on a point not far ahead, his brow moved, and he suddenly took control of the steering wheel from Bai Fei.
This idiot's driving was so poor, he was going to lose sight of that little troublemaker.
He shifted the wheel single-handedly, accelerating forward to give chase.
Such maneuvering scared Bai Fei to death: "Boss, boss, boss, this is deadly!"
Amidst the congested traffic.
Zuzi gently twirled her delicate fingers in the air and formed a unique gesture.
Seeing her so serious, both Mrs. Xi and Wang Laowu momentarily forgot how absurd her words were, instinctively watching her snow-white fingers closely, curious to see what she might "summon" something.
At the intersection ahead, chaos erupted!
All the cars twisted and turned erratically, some colliding into each other, some veering onto the sidewalk honking wildly, some screeching to a halt with piercing noise.
Could it be that there's really such a summoning technique in this world that can conjure some mysterious entities?
Both Mrs. Xi and Wang Laowu, being devout Buddhists, were on edge, their breaths held, their gazes fixed unblinkingly on the intersection before them.
They witnessed a jaw-dropping scene—