Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
In the intersection between Dirt Street and Fortune Street, Yuan Ke and Ol’ Three led dozens of people toward the entrance of a storage room.
“Pry the door open,” Ol’ Three ordered a subordinate behind him.
“Wait a moment,” Yuan Ke raised his hand to stop Ol’ Three. “Old Cat is a hot-headed person. Going head on head with him can bring about unnecessary trouble. Ol’ Three, make a call to the platoon first.”
Hearing Yuan Ke’s order, Ol’ Three whipped out his phone and walked to the side. Meanwhile, the rest of the men surrounded the storage room tightly, leaving no gap for anyone to escape at all.
Old Cat was no fool either. He had been keeping a lookout outside all this while, so it didn’t take him long to notice Yuan Ke and his group.
Inside the storage room.
Old Cat’s friend looked at Old Cat with an anxious look on his face, saying, “They have found us. What do we do now?”
On the wooden bed, Qi Lin clutched his abdomen as he forced himself to sit right up. His face was still pale from having lost too much blood yesterday. He turned to Old Cat and said, “Bro, it’s enough that you have helped me this far. I… I’m already doomed. I don’t want to drag you down… Help me protect my mother and my little sister. I’ll head out to face them.”
“What kind of shit are you farting now?” Old Cat berated impatiently. “Just sit there obediently and don’t move. I’ll deal with Yuan Ke.”
“Old Cat!” Qi Lin howled with tears brimming in his eyes. “I already owe you too much. How can I ever repay you for this?”
Old Cat turned around and glanced at Qi Lin before saying, “You’re my only friend in the Police Bureau… Who am I going to scold if you aren’t around anymore?”
Qi Lin fell silent upon hearing those words.
“Stay in here, the rest of you,” Old Cat left these words behind before heading out alone.
…
Two minutes later, the metal doors of the storage room opened, and Old Cat walked out with an e-cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at Yuan Ke and the others and sneered, “Heh. If you were that efficient in solving cases as well, Songjia
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