"Huh—why?" The Flash was taken aback too.
"I don't get it either. Everyone else only changed personalities. How did Ben change species?" Roland couldn't make sense of it.
"His species hasn't changed, okay?" The Flash's face twitched. Why did it feel like Bronze Tiger still couldn't match Roland in racism, even after joining the 3K Party?
"He's the only one whose appearance changed. Weird..." Wally said.
"What are you three still muttering about? Let's get moving!" Bronze Tiger told them. "I can't wait."
"Huh?" Roland froze. "What are you planning to do?"
"I have some personal business to take care of in Hong Kong," Bronze Tiger said.
"All right, let's go together." Roland opened a portal and led everyone into Hong Kong.
Looking at the gloomy buildings, Roland couldn't help staring. "This isn't quite the Hong Kong I remember, either."
"Yeah." The Flash nodded. With his speed, there were few places in the world he hadn't visited, and Hong Kong was certainly familiar to him.
"Must be Night Dragon..." Roland considered it. "That guy probably isn't someone to mess with in the Mirror World."
Just then, scattered gunshots rang out nearby. In an instant, everyone around them fell silent.
The citizens expertly sought cover, leaving the street deserted in moments.
"A... gunfight?" Roland froze. This wasn't the United States. Did people just start shooting whenever they wanted?
"The police and gang members were exchanging fire." The Flash's figure flickered, and he said quietly, "I've dealt with all the gang members."
"Oh." Roland nodded, not particularly concerned.
"Uncle, won't that blow our cover?" Wally asked worriedly.
"We can make up any old excuse to explain it. Don't worry." Roland continued walking.
Before long, Night Dragon came over in a police uniform and greeted them.
"Well, aren't you an important chief Chinese