On the road.
Several black minivans mingled in the traffic as they headed toward Luo City District.
Chen Sheng trailed far behind, relying on his strong physical capabilities, he never lost the vehicles.
At the same time,
He also noticed something unusual.
It seemed there was another vehicle following the Wu'an Bureau convoy, besides himself.
It was an ordinary black car, which appeared midway and hung far behind Wu'an Bureau's vehicles just like Chen Sheng.
Who could it be?
Could it be someone from that mysterious organization?
Although he was somewhat puzzled, Chen Sheng didn't dare to rashly approach for fear of startling them.
About fifteen kilometers in.
The road gradually widened, and the vehicles and pedestrians on it gradually became sparse.
In order to avoid being discovered, Chen Sheng had to further increase the distance, letting the Wu'an Bureau vehicles disappear from his field of vision.
As for him, he trailed behind the similarly decelerating black car.
