Downtown Los Angeles was burning. A huge swath of buildings had collapsed, and no one knew how many were injured or dead. Police officers rushed in to conduct rescues, while sirens and ambulance alarms filled the streets.
None of this had much to do with Jiang Hao. He was now with the FBI Special Investigations Division and did not need to take part in rescue work like this.
After returning to the FBI Los Angeles branch, Jiang Hao spent the night writing a detailed work report. Pullman, meanwhile, carried a refrigerated case containing the Predator's arm and caught the nearest flight to Washington to report on the operation.
As for why Jiang Hao had not gone with him, it was because they could not be certain the Predator had truly left. As a member of the Special Investigations Division—and someone who had defeated the Predator—Jiang Hao had been kept behind to continue the investigation.
Jiang Hao's current identity was that of an FBI Special Investigations Division agent. He had the authority to mobilize local FBI personnel and police officers, access technological resources, and use the FBI database with elevated clearance. It was no small amount of authority.
Still, he could not abuse it. If he did, he would also be investigated and dealt with.
Once the report was finished, he sent it to Pullman through the FBI's internal email. Seeing that it was already past three in the morning, Jiang Hao decided to go home and rest.
He had not seen Alice in four days, and he really missed her.
The sports car drove into the garage, and Jiang Hao quietly made his way to the second floor. Alice was surely asleep, and he did not want to wake her. Covered in dust and reeking of blood, he went into