Two full hours.
Finally, the last garbage truck slowly drove away.
The large pieces of the body had all been cleaned up. It was inevitable that some fragments and bloodstains would remain on the ground or in the building.
Fortunately, the leaders at the scene were quite humane and didn't insist on overly meticulous cleaning just for the sake of appearances.
Zhou Jian gathered the team and left, nodding to the special agent as he departed, and leaving a remark to Wang Yilin: "If there's more work clearing up Destiny, the Investigation Corps is happy to help."
Wang Yilin nodded knowingly, truly understanding the implication this time.
"Special agent, shall we leave as well?" Wang Yilin inquired of the special agent.
Upon hearing this, the special agent's lips curled into an enigmatic smile as he murmured, "Yes, since there's no one left, let's go too."
After a while.
Deep in the alley, Feng Muxian first saw the Investigation Corps lifting the lockdown and leaving in formation.
