Inside the black business van, Red Chicken Bro took out a pair of dark crimson gloves. As he put them on, he rolled his neck and bared his teeth. "Have these Evil Profession people gone mad? Do they want an all-out war? Perfect. I didn't get enough of a fight last time. Tonight, I'm going to stretch my legs."
Sun Miaomiao, seated across from him, looked out at the empty, silent streets and frowned. "Something feels off tonight. Whether the Evil Profession people want to provoke us or call for a complete ceasefire, there's no need for them to destroy hospitals, schools, and tourist areas. They could just target police stations directly."
"My personal feeling is that they're deliberately causing trouble. I don't know what they're planning."
All Under Heaven Returns to Fire nodded, then shook his head. "As long as they're creating chaos and disrupting order, it's a provocation against the authorities. But the Evil Profession people must be plotting something."
He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where's Ju Mang?"
Everyone looked at Guan Ya.
Guan Ya, seated in the front, stared straight ahead at the road. As a Scout, she could sense everyone's gazes without turning around. "Don't worry about him. We'll head to Desen River Park in fifteen minutes."
Though puzzled, no one spoke again. Some closed their eyes to rest, while others adjusted their condition.
Guan Ya took out her phone and called a Scholar from the assistant team. "Shut down all surveillance cameras around Desen River Park."
Under the quiet glow of goose-yellow streetlamps, Zhang Yuanqing drove the business van toward the sparsely populated Desen River road.
Manhattan had a Desen River Park. During the day, it was filled with tourists and residents enjoying the scenery, but because there were no homes or shops nearby,