I slay evil in the Department of the Supernatural

Chapter 83, Episode 082: Riding a Bike with the Flying Lu Team (Fifth Update, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"The one who reminded Valentine?"

Xu Lindong glanced at Lu Qian's expression and a thought struck him. "Is it Yuan Heng?"

"That's right, it's him. This guy is very cunning. After I reported him last time, someone at headquarters was actually keeping an eye on him."

Lu Qian said, "But the headquarters is not in a hurry to close the net. They want to wait for him to make contact with the evil society before following the clues."

Unfortunately, he didn't contact the evil organization again along the way, making him completely useless. He's probably been deemed a risk of exposure and worthless by the evil organization.

However, he was already under surveillance when he notified Valentine.

He's now gone to the West Wharf area, presumably to prepare for a rendezvous.

These fugitives will definitely meet up with Yuan Heng at the docks.

"Let's go catch these guys who got away!"

"That bastard Yuan Heng!"

Xu Lindong's eyes turned cold, and he brandished his sickle: "Alright!"

He turned to Zhang Yue and said, "I'll transfer the money to you later."

After saying that, he immediately followed Lu Qian and left.

The blessing from the Kitchen God had been on him for over twenty minutes, and this time, the effect seemed to be due to the evil stimulation from the strange bicycle, making it incredibly long-lasting.

We should take advantage of the buff effect while it's still active and make the most of it.

"Vampires from the Otherworldly Path are fast and strong, but they're completely countered by your hearth fire and my exorcising blade aura—"

"As for the dark mage Valentine, he is a dark mage who specializes in curses and evil magic, and he does pose a certain threat."

Lu Qian led Xu Lindong toward a superb motorcycle, saying as they walked, "They have nowhere to escape now, and Qiao Zheng and his team are chasing them."

But we must take down these two foreigners before Qiao Zheng does; we can't let outsiders get the credit!

"You can let Qiao Zheng handle Yuan Heng, since you've already secured the credit for him being an inside man."

"Oh?" Xu Lindong raised an eyebrow. "Qiao Zheng acted so quickly?"

"The headquarters shares information, so the South District must have assigned him a task as well. It's just that you got the credit first, and He Shaojun and his team stole the credit second."

There are probably people in the West End who want to get involved too.

Lu Qian took off her helmet from the motorcycle and handed it to Xu Lindong. She smiled and revealed a shallow dimple. "You're a good driver, you drive."

We chased them westward; they were probably trying to retreat from there.

She swirled the wine in her glass: "I've obtained what they've been in contact with before. As long as they're within 500 meters, I can track them!"

"OK."

Xu Lindong knew that this was a special ability of guard post chiefs like Lu Qian. As long as the other party did not deliberately conceal it, they could basically track down the target based on an item they had touched.

He nodded, took the helmet, and nimbly mounted the motorcycle.

"Move your big thing forward a bit!" Lu Qian then sat in the back seat.

Upon hearing this, Xu Lindong reached out and moved the long-handled sickle closer to the front of the vehicle, making it resemble a wind-slicing, barrier-breaking blade stuck in the hood.

"Boom boom!"

The extraordinary motorcycle suddenly started, and Xu Lindong leaned forward slightly as a powerful thrust erupted instantly.

Lu Qian instinctively grabbed his waist and leaned forward slightly during the sudden acceleration.

hum!

The motorcycle sped away through the chaotic streets.

Lu Qian's long hair was pulled back by the wind, and a few strands brushed against Xu Lindong's cheeks, making them feel itchy and numb.

Xu Lindong's driving skills were indeed amazing. His superb motorcycle skillfully weaved through the chaotic traffic, overtaking one vehicle after another, and soon chased after the West District.

"Hey! You did that on purpose, didn't you?"

Lu Qian was being jostled around in the back seat, and could only hold tightly to Xu Lindong's waist, her face slightly flushed as she called out.

"What? The wind's too strong, I can't hear you!"

Xu Lindong's muffled voice came from inside the helmet.

Lu Qian choked, feeling a tightness in her chest.

You think you can fool me? You're practically at 100% energy, and you're still saying you can't hear me?

Just then, with a "bang," the motorcycle rolled over the speed bump, causing her to lurch forward and crash solidly into Xu Lindong's back.

"Damn it!"

Lu Qian gritted her teeth; now she was absolutely certain: this kid was definitely doing it on purpose.

He must have used his motorcycle to take girls around quite often.

"You brat! You dare mess with me?"

Lu Qian gritted her teeth and secretly reached out to pinch his lower back.

If I don't pinch him, those few bumps just now would be too easy on him.

"Captain, why are you pinching me?"

"I can pinch you whenever I want."

"The wind is too strong, I can't hear you. If you need to talk, get off the bus."

Buzz!

The extraordinary motorcycle drew a clean drift arc and sped into the street ahead.

Located on the edge of the western district, near the Yangtze River wharf.

Two disheveled figures, shrouded in a layer of dim black magic shadows, moved rapidly towards the docks like twisted shadows skimming the ground.

A burly, round-faced man with a bruised and swollen face and a full beard cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, Leon, I can smell the hounds getting closer and closer. All the little tricks I left on the road have been completely ruined."

I bet the docks are packed with their people right now!

The tall, pale-faced, and cold-looking foreign man, Leon, beside him replied in a low voice, "We must go to the docks; that's the only way out that the Salvation Society has arranged for us."

Only from there can we leave this city; otherwise—no one can leave.

"Damn it!"

Valentine's face darkened. "The Salvation Society is already hampered in this city, relying on us to do the work. What makes them think they can guarantee our safe boarding?"

"Shut your filthy mouth! If you hadn't failed to draw their attention at the social gathering as planned, how could we have been exposed so quickly?" Leon growled.

Valentine's face immediately turned ugly, and he cursed under his breath, "A despicable kitchen worker ambushed me. Although I didn't see his face clearly, I suspect it was Xu Lindong."

"That bastard, don't let me catch him, or I'll rip his guts out!"

"Shut up, aren't you embarrassed enough?"

Leon snorted and glanced ahead: "They have an inside man."

That man was quite capable; he had already cleared the dock and waterway in advance, making it safe enough for us to leave.

Of course, this would expose him, so he'll come with us.

"ha!"

Valentine gave a short, cold laugh. "It seems our dear contact is also standing on the edge of a cliff, otherwise he wouldn't have taken such a big risk."

Am I right, Leon?

He licked his dry lips and continued, "God help me, if I manage to slip away with the reward this time, I will never set foot in this damned place, Xia Kingdom, again and again in my life, not even once!"

"Let's worry about how to escape first."

Leon's tone was flat. "We had no choice. At least we're better off than Phoebe and the others. They're not easy to get out of here now."

The Xia Kingdom has always maintained a tough stance, and the Federation simply cannot extradite them.

"Don't worry, if we're driven to a dead end, I'll perform a dark ritual and make sure these Xia people get away with it!"

As they talked, they quickened their pace, and the outline of the dock gradually became clear in the dim light.

Leon's gaze swept quickly across the moored ships, then he suddenly stopped...