"The crystal cores?"
"The truck full of crystal cores?"
"Taken away?"
"Spilled?"
...
Faced with the commanders from seven shelters, the truck driver looked utterly bewildered.
"I... I really don't know!"
"I just kept driving, the whole time!"
"After leaving the city, there were wrecked cars blocking the road!"
"But after I forced my way through, it wasn't long before I saw that big yellow bull stopped chasing!"
"So, I turned back!"
"After getting off the truck, I saw that there was nothing on it!"
...
...
"Was it you?"
Swish!
Bai Meng drew his sword, pressing it against Zhang Lei's neck.
"Are you a rabid dog, biting anyone you see?"
Zhang Lei angrily retorted, "This was your rotten idea. I knew something was wrong, but you guys refused to believe it. Now that one million energy worth of crystal cores is stolen, are you happy?"
Bai Meng glared angrily at everyone.
