Another Faction Comes to Steal the Credit

After waiting a few more minutes, a black government sedan drove over from the distance.

Liu Zheng felt relieved, but when he saw the license plate, his heart immediately tightened again.

He could not remember 4399 and 8848's plate numbers clearly, but it was definitely not this one.

After a moment of frantic thought, Liu Zheng stuffed Garcia's head into the Legendary Delivery Box, then ran toward the manhole without hesitation.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, the person in the passenger seat slammed open the door, jumped from the car, and chased after him.

The newcomer wore a navy-blue uniform. Its style was similar to 4399's uniform, but many of the details differed.

He also wore a navy-blue peaked cap, emblazoned with a golden shield bearing crossed muskets and a sword.

Of course Liu Zheng was not going to stop. His legs moved even faster.

Seeing that Liu Zheng had no intention of stopping, the newcomer acted decisively. He drew a miniature pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The syringe-sized miniature pistol boomed like artillery, and the immense recoil sent the newcomer flying.

Yet instead of flying backward, he flew forward against all logic, reaching Liu Zheng's back in the span of a breath.

"I'm from Criminal Investigation Division One of the Public Security Division."

He was about to state his identity and order Liu Zheng to stop when he saw Liu Zheng forcefully jam the tip of a tentacle into his ear canal. Blood immediately flowed out.

"So ruthless?"

The newcomer froze for a moment, gaining a more tangible understanding of Liu Zheng.

No wonder those people valued him as a newcomer. In terms of decisiveness, he had already passed the grade.

But as an elite of Criminal Investigation Division One, he had seen all kinds of utterly