Power and wealth bring fragrance

While Wu Chao was deploying his troops, Wei Yuan and the senior detective had already driven to the top floor.

Under their watchful eyes, the Civic came to a stop.

The car door opened, and a dusty figure got out. Under their watchful eyes, instead of getting into another car, he rushed headlong toward the stairwell.

"Damn, I guessed right!"

"That bastard is trying to leave through the air!"

"Charge!"

At the senior detective's command, the junior detective driving gritted his teeth, floored the accelerator, and sped off, stopping directly at the entrance to the stairwell.

Before the car had even stopped, the two men jumped out like lightning, pistols in their right hands, and rushed into the stairwell, following closely behind.

Wei Yuan and Qin Xiao were not as violent and impatient as they were.

Strictly speaking, Wei Yuan's job was already done once he helped the police find the culprit in the bombing.

Even if he turns around and leaves now, the police department won't say anything. Instead, he'll have to apologize to Wei Yuan afterwards and offer him a generous gift.

Without Wei Yuan, they couldn't even find him!

But since he was already there, Wei Yuan certainly couldn't just turn around and leave.

The Land Rover stopped next to the police car. After Wei Yuan got out of the car, he and Qin Xiao also went up the stairs to the rooftop.

Upon arrival, the two heard the senior detective's angry roar.

"stop!"

"Hands behind your head, kneel down!"

"You've run out of options!"

The senior detective and the detective each held a pistol, positioned on opposite sides, their guns aimed at the man who had rushed to the edge of the rooftop.

Although the man in gray was forced to the edge of the rooftop and had a gun pointed at him, he did not panic in the slightest.

With his back to Wei Yuan and the others, he slowly raised his hands.

Then he slowly turned around, and Wei Yuan and the other three could clearly see his face.

An ordinary, unremarkable face, the kind of face you see everywhere on the street.

The man looked somewhat old, with graying temples, but the two nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth were particularly deep, like two knife marks deeply embedded in his face, adding a touch of seriousness and coldness to his features.

He raised his hands, calmly meeting the gazes of Wei Yuan and the others.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down immediately!"

The senior detective yelled, but the man in gray did not comply this time.

He coughed and spoke softly.

No, I refuse.

"In this world, I can kneel to anyone, but I will never kneel to anyone from your detective agency."

"You are not worthy!"

The gray-clad man's tone was very calm, but it carried a deep-seated, inescapable disgust and hatred, making his voice sound like a ghost floating up from hell, elusive and chilling.

The senior detective was taken aback by the gray-clad man's reaction.

However, he reacted very quickly and immediately realized that there was something different about the gray-clad man's words.

You can kneel to anyone but not to the police station?

Because they don't deserve it?

There's a lot of information in that statement.

That sounds like this guy has a grudge against the police department?

Ok?

Have a grudge?

The senior detective tensed up, his eyes widened slightly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly struck him.

But before he could grasp this glimmer of inspiration and figure it out, the gray-clad man spoke again.

"Although I thought your detective bureau was a bunch of useless people, I didn't expect you to actually have some real skills and be able to catch up with me."

"I'm confident I've been very discreet. Even if you realize what's happening and try to catch me, you shouldn't be able to find me anytime soon."

"But you guys were so quick, you caught up with me almost right after I did, which is the complete opposite of your slow and sluggish reactions."

"So I'm really curious, could you tell me how you did it?"

Despite having a gun pointed at him, the man in gray showed no fear on his face; instead, he became even calmer, with only a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

His unusual reaction naturally made the senior detective and the junior detective even more vigilant, and they gripped their guns even tighter.

Anything that seems out of place is suspicious.

The culprit who caused the explosion, after being caught by them, showed no fear, no trembling, and no begging for mercy. Instead, he asked them with curiosity how they had caught up with him. Isn't that unusual enough?

Could it be that the other side has some hidden trick up their sleeve?

The senior detective's mind was working at an unprecedented speed, and for a moment he even forgot to answer the gray-clad man's question.

Just then, Wei Yuan's calm voice rang out.

"What's so difficult about that?"

"Isn't having eyes enough?"

As soon as Wei Yuan spoke, the gray-clad man's gaze immediately turned to him, his eyes scanning him up and down with a sharp, scanning look, before his eyes narrowed.

"You're not with the police department."

"You don't smell like dog shit from the police department."

"Who are you?"

The man in gray asked a question, and Wei Yuan chuckled, calmly took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking who someone is?"

Wei Yuan flicked his cigarette ash, chuckled as he looked at the man in gray, his eyes calm to the point of indifference.

The man in gray and Wei Yuan stared at each other, their originally calm gazes gradually becoming turbulent.

"You've got guts."

"Since you've chosen to help the police department, then you are our enemy."

"I've memorized your face. Next time, it'll be your turn to die."

The man in gray spoke the most ruthless threat in a calm tone, causing both the senior detective and the junior detective to immediately become serious.

However, Wei Yuan chuckled and casually flicked his cigarette ash.

"You talk as if you actually have that ability."

"Alright, everyone's here, let's stop with the nonsense."

"We know exactly what you want to do by coming up here."

"And they have already made the corresponding preparations."

"Do you think you could escape from a fully armed Secret Service helicopter and six highly trained Secret Service agents, even if someone were to pick you up?"

Before Wei Yuan could finish speaking, a booming sound suddenly filled the air.

From afar, you can see a helicopter flying in, its roar gradually increasing as it gets closer.

By the end, it was deafening.

"Boom!"

A tremendous roar accompanied by a strong wind swept in, and a huge black iron bird hovered above everyone's heads.

Ignoring his hair, which was being blown wildly by the wind, the man in gray craned his neck and squinted to look up.

The black armed helicopter's side doors were open, revealing fully armed special operations detectives exuding a menacing aura.

The next second, a black rope was thrown down.