The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 2035

The Fist of a Mortal

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The rain had stopped, but the sky was still overcast.

Several police cars were parked around the edge of a plaza. Ye Yan and Officer Ma got out together, followed by a little werewolf and two local officers.

They walked over to an electric scooter. Without a word, Ye Yan reached under it and felt around for something. Before long, he pulled out a finger-sized device.

"How is it? Were we discovered?" Ma Houde hurriedly asked.

"Hard to say." Ye Yan shook his head. "Maybe we were discovered. Maybe the scooter simply ran out of power... The battery's still warm, so they probably left not long ago."

Old Ma tried starting the electric scooter. Sure enough, it barely had any power left and couldn't be ridden any farther.

"There are several cars over there. Check their dashcams. One of them might have captured something." Ye Yan raised a hand and pointed ahead.

The little werewolf hurriedly took the others to investigate.

Officer Ma couldn't help saying angrily, "We clearly found where that vicious dog was hiding by following him, and we almost caught him. I can't accept this!"

"I've been chasing them for so long and still haven't caught them. Should I kill myself, then?" Ye Yan suddenly said with a laugh.

"You don't seem to care at all?" Old Ma frowned.

Apart from that man's parents, he could say he was one of the people most familiar with Ye Yan.

"That Mr. Jin took my Flying Dagger." Ye Yan suddenly lowered his voice.

"What are you..." Officer Ma's eyes widened. "The Flying Dagger has one too?"

Ye Yan gently shook his head. Then he swept his chin slightly toward the location where the members of the action team he led were gathered.

"They spot us and escape every time...

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