In the dark alleyway.
Zhang Rongfang quickly turned his coat inside out, took off the mask and stowed it safely. Taking advantage of his silent body technique, he quickly blended into the shadows, heading back toward the Bureau of Criminal Investigation.
Click.
Suddenly, his steps halted, and he stopped in the shadows, listening carefully.
The faint click sounded again, but was several meters away.
Soon another sound echoed, this time from even farther away.
He pressed a hand against the wall, using the force to leap upwards, jumping over two meters high.
From this vantage point, Zhang Rongfang immediately saw a vague silhouette swiftly moving away on a distant rooftop.
'It seems that this Tan Yang at night, though appearing quiet, is actually quite lively.'
He shook his head internally. This Tan Yang City was indeed large, with many people bustling and thriving.
Correspondingly, there were also many incidents.
