"Why are there so many city guards here? Uh, the nearby air lanes are all blocked, we have to take a detour," Wang Zhaoyuan muttered, his voice not too loud nor too soft, just enough for Li Ming to hear.
Li Ming looked out the window, just below was the Surge Bar, already encircled layer upon layer with blockades, isolated from the air and the ground.
A large crowd had gathered together, whispering to each other, bustling with activity.
Over two hundred city guards secured every access point, drones flashing red and blue lights warned the surroundings.
There were too many people in the bar; he couldn't possibly clear them all out, and it was normal for the body to be discovered so quickly.
After waiting a while, seeing that Li Ming did not invite him to join the commotion, Wang Zhaoyuan silently started the hover car and took a detour.
Back at the lab, a hangover remedy had already been placed on the table at the entrance, presumably notified by Wang Zhaoyuan.
