Phew...
The cold wind howled.
Jon tightened his clothes and stood outside.
Now, he needed to face the police again.
And this time, the battlefield was not in the city.
It was in the suburbs.
It was a different battlefield, but Jon did not want to waste time with the police.
He knew that his only advantage now was that he knew the other party's location.
And the other party had not figured out his location yet.
He hoped that the two vagrants he had just let go would be able to confuse the police for a while.
Jon took out the small binoculars in his pocket.
The garbage truck not far away was slowly starting up.
The garbage trucks that came out of the garbage incineration station were usually empty.
The reason Jon wrapped the big black bag in a plastic bag was to throw it into the garbage truck to fool the police.
