Although Long City was Malaysia's capital, constrained by its economy and population, its development was actually comparable to that of a second-tier city back home. Especially now, with both of the city's landmark buildings gone, the whole place was gripped by panic.
The car drove along deserted roads. It could go wherever it wanted without any concern about traffic jams; there was simply no possibility of one.
Ever since those two incidents, Long City's population had plummeted. In particular, many people represented by the Chinese had all moved away, leaving what had once been a fairly bustling city almost entirely deserted.
Chen Mo had no awareness whatsoever that the current state of Long City had been caused by him. Sitting in the back seat, he thought boredly, Why is the road so quiet? There aren't any cars. If things were like this back home, it would be great. I could drive faster whenever I went out instead of having to suffer through traffic jams every time.
The traffic here was really good! Chen Mo sighed inwardly. If anyone heard that, they would definitely think, What the fuck!
Although there was barely any sign of life on the roads, the necessary inspections still had to be carried out. They passed several Checkpoints along the way, but fortunately, Chen Mo's car bore a special license plate, so it was not stopped.
After driving for over an hour, Chen Mo neared his destination.
He arrived at the address Olai had given him and found Olai's house. It was an ordinary suburban home, but having stood unoccupied for so long, it looked somewhat dilapidated.
Chen Mo reached out and pushed open the front door. The lock gave way under his force. A lock on an ordinary residence like this could hardly stop Chen Mo.