Intercepting the Criminal
The four evil spirits' attitudes softened.
The intense pain inside Wu Xian also stopped.
He Ya rested her head on Wu Xian's shoulder, her stench-ridden hand stroking his cheek. "Darling, we were husband and wife, after all. How could I force you to do something you don't want to do?"
The two blood-soaked old men in the back seat also spoke more gently.
"Son, if you really don't want to kill him, we won't force you."
"But the murderer has to die!"
Xu Xiaoyan's eyes widened as she chimed in.
The transport van had stopped, saving him a Flying Blade Curse.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a pale face with a split mouth, hanging upside down right in front of him.
Back then, their expressions had been utterly blank. They'd even mimicked brushing their teeth without using a toothbrush, as if driven only by instinct.
The poor driver finally couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a piercing scream.
But ever since the criminal had left the city, he'd been babbling nonstop. The more they watched the van, the more suspicious it seemed. After a few tests, they'd started to suspect that this little car was following the transport van.
Wu Xian immediately realized he couldn't delay any longer.
The Guandi Electric Car suddenly sped up a little. The vehicle felt lighter!
Wu Xian glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the car was completely empty. In the rear window of the transport van ahead, the old woman Ye Shuxia, whose neck had a huge gash, was mechanically waving at him.
"Looks like I won't need to use a Flying Blade Curse to make them stop."
"Are you here to rescue me, kill me, or just have a long talk?"
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