After a brief inspection, Ethan Coates had no choice but to let the people go.
The surveillance only showed their car leaving Sheffield City, with no other traces.
They could only let them go.
Hendrik Winston glanced around, then turned to look at Ethan Coates.
"Just entering Sheffield City, and I didn't expect you to be so nervous, Ethan. Don't worry, the Winston Family has no plans for trouble here."
"It better be."
Ethan Coates sneered, watching them get into their cars and leave.
A team member grumbled, "Deputy Coates, the Winston Family is too arrogant."
Openly acting in front of their Slaughter Squad.
Ethan Coates frowned, his eyes cold: "The Winston Family from Lych City, with their poisonous worms and witchcraft, are like sticky dog-skin plasters, extremely troublesome once you get involved with them."
"Any word from Team Hawthorne?"
"They're in the Imperial Capital."
The team member was silent.
