The black car stopped in front of Jiang Xia, and the window rolled down as though someone inside wanted to speak.
But before any sound came out, Jiang Xia had already squeezed into the car with lightning speed and settled safely into the back seat.
Only then did he greet them warmly, "Long time no see."
Besides him, there were two others in the car—Gin and Vodka, whom he had not seen for a little while.
Jiang Xia lowered his gaze and swept it over the floor, then happily discovered that, after only a few days apart, a soft layer of Alcohol-flavored Killing Intent had accumulated in the car. Looking closer, he found quite a bit of ice cream mixed in as well.
"..." Jiang Xia glanced at Vodka, rather gratified. This colleague had been working very hard where he could not see him lately. Hopefully Vodka would keep it up.
The Ghosts' eyes lit up as they pounced into every corner of the car, diligently gathering up the Killing Intent, bundling it into small parcels, and carrying them back to Jiang Xia's side.
Meanwhile, in the front seat, Vodka felt Jiang Xia's gaze resting on him and instantly tensed all over. "..." Why was this guy looking at him so eagerly? Was that explosion just now not enough fun for him?!
With a click, a Lighter ignited.
Watching the car grow increasingly unsteady, Gin spoke up and interrupted this silent squeezing.
He turned the gun in his hand and glanced at Jiang Xia through the Rearview Mirror. "Don't you have anything to explain about that explosion just now?"
He looked as though a single wrong word would send a Bullet flying at once.
Jiang Xia came back to himself, thought for a moment, and sighed. "Criminals really are vicious.