As soon as Qin Ran finished speaking, he vanished from where he stood.
Fast!
So fast that the naked eye could not follow him!
No one present saw Qin Ran move, not even Will, who had been watching him the entire time.
The old consultant had known something was wrong the moment he saw Qin Ran smile, but he was still a step too slow.
"After him!"
Trying to salvage the situation, the old consultant rushed out at a speed far beyond that of any young man, with the other Special Operations Group members close behind.
Mier, however, remained where she was.
She would not take part in this pursuit.
In fact, Mier thought the whole pursuit was utterly foolish.
The trap was obvious at a glance, yet her grandfather had still walked straight into it. He had truly disappointed her.
"Sometimes, you simply have no choice."
Lagrun suddenly sighed.
"But you should still hold to your principles."
Mier said.
"How do you know Will hasn't held to his principles?"
"He's been holding to them all along."
"You simply don't approve of his methods."
"Care for a drink?"
Lagrun raised his beer glass with a smile.
Mier glanced at it and was about to nod when a series of gunshots suddenly rang out outside the inn.
Boom!
Amid the gunfire, a tremendous explosion erupted.
The blast made the inn's floor tremble, and the dazzling flames lit up its entire lobby.
Mier rushed out like the wind.
Lagrun frowned again.
"So some people really are up to something."
"But at a time like this..."
The innkeeper, who seemed to know something, sank into thought.
After leaving the inn, Qin Ran slipped into the shadows beyond the street where Furnace Grilled Fish stood. He watched Will and the others rush out