"Did everything go smoothly?"
Seeing that it had all been a false alarm, Han Su turned around to look as well.
He had just given the order for the Ghost Truck to hide as deep as it could.
But would hiding like this really keep the Disaster Management Bureau from detecting it and make them think the mission was complete?
Just then, his phone suddenly buzzed.
It was a message from Miss Ai: [A C+ grade Ghost Truck fluctuation has disappeared. Please confirm whether the mission is complete.]
Han Su replied at once: [Complete!]
Miss Ai: [Congratulations, Mr. Butcher. Please leave the mission area. A specialist team will arrive to conduct an inspection.]
Only then did Han Su finally relax. He looked up at the cat-faced mask and found himself a little puzzled.
She was astride a motorcycle, her breathtakingly long legs clad in riding boots. She smiled and said, "That was no easy feat. Such a simple mission turned into a whole catastrophe. I had no idea Disaster Management Bureau personnel had to push themselves this hard these days."
Han Su studied her for a moment before asking, "Miss Wei, why are you here?"
The cat-faced woman clearly froze for a moment. "?"
Nearby, when Xu Ji heard the motorcycle, he had quietly picked up a rock.
But the moment he saw who had arrived, he relaxed and tossed the rock aside, dusting off his hands. "Right, Miss Wei, don't tell me you like racing on the highway too?"
The woman in the cat mask was stunned. She felt her face to make sure the mask was still there, then said awkwardly, "I'm not..."
"Why are you wearing a mask?"
Xu Ji narrowed his eyes. "With a figure like yours, shouldn't you be covering yourself up completely?"
Han Su