Jonas moved swiftly, and as the vehicle arrived downtown, they even spotted police conducting checkpoints at the roadside.
Clearly, the FBI's prison van heist had embarrassed the Los Angeles judiciary, and they were determined to reclaim their standing.
The dark night without lights was familiar territory for Xiu Nuo, but for Jonas, it felt somewhat foreign.
"What are we doing here, boss?" Jonas asked curiously.
"Finding a person," replied Xiu Nuo, as a mass of Demonic Qi rose in his hand. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he scattered the Demonic Qi into the surrounding air.
"Is it important?" Jonas inquired further.
Xiu Nuo shook his head, "Not particularly important, just that he was supposed to do as I said, but he didn't. I need to know why."
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Jonas seized the opportunity to showcase his willingness to help.
"Fetch me a Coke," Xiu Nuo responded offhandedly. "Otherwise, it's pretty boring just standing around."
