Judging from the extent of the damage at the crash site, the vehicle had slammed straight into the floating rock before coming to a stop after being wrecked—it wasn't anything worth noting.
But the vehicle had already been hauled onto a massive spirit transport truck, so Xiao Luo SIR directly told Wang Kun to open the truck's cargo container.
"What's so strange? We're only towing one vehicle. Why do we need one with a cargo container...?"
Gao Qi muttered, but his voice was immediately heard by his companion. The companion said nothing, merely giving Gao Qi a look. The two instantly grew even more cautious.
The atmosphere earlier had been genuinely strange. If Lord Luo from headquarters hadn't produced the token...
"My lord, please."
The cargo container's doors had already been opened, and the retractable gangway had lowered as well. Wang Kun respectfully gestured for them to enter.
The cargo container was huge, large enough to hold four or five wrecked vehicles. At present, only one accident vehicle had been shoved all the way inside.
In the dim depths of the container, they could only vaguely make out the wrecked vehicle's outline.
Gao Qi took the initiative and cast a lighting spell, walking ahead with his companion following behind. The two soon reached the vehicle.
"It's definitely this one!" Gao Qi said quickly. "Lord Luo, this is the vehicle we lost track of that night... Good heavens, what is the Immigration Department doing? They left the bodies in here?"
The front of the vehicle had been crushed almost flat, and two corpses had been squeezed inside. Their deaths had been horribly gruesome.
Xiao Luo SIR approached the bodies and looked inside through the shattered window. One corpse's chest had been pierced straight through by the vehicle's A-pillar. The dead man's