Huang Xiaolong didn't dissuade Liu Feilei, if she wanted to tag along, then so be it!
When they left Liu Feilei's house, it was still fairly early, no later than 11 pm.
Huang Xiaolong drove towards City God Street.
The so-called "City God Street" in Binhai was akin to a slum, in worse condition than Lychee District, it was a place where all sorts of people mingled.
So, it made sense that the fugitive and murderer, Zhu Gang, would rent a room and hide in "City God Street".
"Little Long, what ghost are you going to catch in City God Street at the dead of night?" asked Liu Feilei, her face was brimming with curiosity while sitting at the passenger's seat. "Though… it does sound exciting…"
"Catching a vicious spirit... A fugitive turned into a spirit that haphazardly dismembers people in death..." Huang Xiaolong's face was brimming with glee, and his eyes revealed a playful expression.
The more vicious the spirit, the more fun Huang Xiaolong derived from it.
