He frowned when he realized there was no signal on his phone.
He looked up at the table in front of him just as Jupiter was also looking at him.
The two of them locked eyes briefly, and both knew then that the other was no ordinary
person.
Jupiter lowered his head and yed his cards so as not to reveal himself. “A pair of eights!”
At the same time, he developed a hypothesis of who the other person was.
His speech carried a slight ent. He was muscr and wore men’s shoes that had hidden des.
The shoes had an opening the thickness of a coin where the knives came out from.
He was from the Sky de Group.
Jupiter took a deep breath and then urged impatiently, “Could you guys make it quick? I really need the
toilet!”
The men understood what he meant and quickly yed their cards while Jupiter clutched his stomach
and went outside.
The signal jammer’s coverage area was ratherrge, so Jupiter had to go farther away to make
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calls.
Three minutes after Jupiter left the restaurant, a woman passing by the restaurant on a shared bicycle
collided with another man on a mountain bike.
“Don’t you have eyes?” the man yelled angrily
The woman was slightly dazed but then cursed, “Bastard, you’re the blind one. I already slowed down
and you still crashed into me!”
The man seemed highly irritable. He threw away his bicycle and went up to grab the woman by the hair
before he started punching and kicking her.
The woman did not just take it, however, as her nails left a few marks of blood on the man’s
face.
The man took out a switchde from his waist and stabbed it into the woman’s shoulder.
The restaurant was empty now as people were off to school and work.
“Stop.”
The patrol inspectors could not bear it anymore. They immediately stood up and ran toward the pair.
The muscr man turned his head to look at Kale. “Where’s the toilet?”
Kale pointed to the kitchen. “Turn left at the back door.”
Jupiter failed to contact Nash and Angelica, so he sent a message to the two of them. He informed
them that someone from Sky de Group was also looking for Wesley. After sending the message, he
returned to the restaurant immediately.
All this took no more than six minutes.
When he returned to the restaurant, he saw two of his colleagues holding down a middle-aged man.
There was also a woman covered in blood sitting at the side. Jupiter frowned and asked, What’s going
on?”
“This kid’s got quite the road rage. He pulled out a knife.”
“This is bad…”
They rushed into the restaurant immediately only to see Old Walker walking out with a tremble,
bolognese in hand.
The muscr man had disappeared.
“Where’s the guy who ordered the bolognese just now?”
“He went to the toilet,” Kale responded casually.
Jupiter immediately rushed to the toilet in the backyard. He checked the stall, and sure enough, the
muscr man was nowhere to be seen.
He returned to the restaurant and asked Old Walker, “Did he ask you anything?”
Old Walker replied with trembling lips, “He… He asked me where Wesley was…”
He frowned at that. “Did you tell him?”
Old Walker nodded nervously.
Jupiter noted a faint red mark on Old Walker’s neck. It was obviously left by a dagger, so he said
nothing else.
It was normal for one to reveal information in order to preserve one’s life.
“They’re really amazing. They were able to work together so seamlessly without even contacting each
other!”
Jupiter took a deep breath. He had gained a better understanding of the strength of Sky de Group
and knew that his own people from the Inspection Department would likely have no chance of winning
against them.
As if having thought of something, Jupiter hurried out to look for the man with road rage who his
colleagues had subdued.
The moment he went out, however, he saw his two colleagues on the ground, knocked out. The bloody
woman was shaking.