Since Wei Chang'an said he would handle things here, Chen Chuan didn't linger and rode his bike away.
But he didn't know that shortly after he left, a beautiful, illusory doll was climbing the wall inside that old well. As the moonlight reappeared from behind the clouds, the doll vanished.
On his way back, Chen Chuan stuck to the side roads. Even so, he could still hear modified cars roaring down the main streets from time to time, occasionally accompanied by the sounds of dragging chains and smashing bottles.
Night was when gang members were most active, and he had no desire to run into them if he could help it. Especially after learning that some urban legends were real, he was extra cautious, avoiding secluded alleys as much as possible.
After riding for over an Hour, he arrived at the city center plaza. There, he dialed a phone number noted in the case file.
