"Something's off, Gu Ji, look to the east, could it be..."
"It seems something has happened!"
Gao Bo suddenly pointed forward.
Gu Ji looked up and saw thick smoke billowing from the eastern side of the park, as if something was on fire.
"Where's the fire this time?"
The motorbike driver muttered casually.
As they turned the corner.
They saw a three-story standalone building on the east side of the park engulfed in raging flames, which was the very gathering point Zhang Wenjun had informed Gu Ji about!
"Bang bang!"
"Rat-a-tat-tat..."
"Ah—!"
Suddenly, intense gunfire erupted from the courtyard.
The vendors nearby were so frightened that they grabbed their carts and fled to the sides. Even the motorbike driver came to a screeching halt, stopping in his tracks, "Buddy, I can't go any further. This is as far as I can take you!"
"Gao Bo! Monk!"
Without a word, Gu Ji jumped off the vehicle.
