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Lu Sheng crushed the symbol beneath his foot. The portion of the bear's corpse was directly covered by a vegetable basket, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
He raised his hand to check the time. His watch showed that it was already half past three in the afternoon.
Lu Sheng looked around, quickly dipped his hand in the pool of blood on the ground, and smeared some across his face and body. Then he put on a panicked expression and ran back the way he had come.
After jogging for several minutes, he soon saw Jason struggling to support himself against a tree, gasping for breath.
"My God! Thank heavens you're alive!" The moment Jason saw Lu Sheng, the tension drained from his face, and he nearly collapsed onto the ground.
"I led that bear around in circles for a while, then a dark shadow suddenly rushed over and started fighting it. Did you hear that roar just now?" Lu Sheng hurried over to support him.
"Yeah, I heard it too." Jason still looked shaken.
"All right, no more talking. Let's get back!" Lu Sheng drew the blood away from his face, immediately turning pale. He looked unsteady, as though he might faint at any moment.
The two hurried back, and before long they saw all kinds of corpses lying scattered haphazardly across the forest floor.
"Ge Zuo! Even Ge Zuo...!?" Jason spotted Ge Zuo's corpse lying in the grass from a distance and went pale with shock.
Lu Sheng hurried over as well. The two crouched down and checked again and again. Only after finding the superintendent identification hidden on Ge Zuo's body did they truly confirm it.
A superintendent—a proper superintendent of the London Metropolitan Police—had actually died in such a hidden, murky investigation. "Notify the