Putting away the silencer gun, Yelv Shou gestured to the direction behind him, a figure descended to the ground. 'Tomor' was not unfamiliar to Yelv Shou; he knew the environment quite well. On several occasions, while tracking the human artist, he lost the trail here. Ahead was a large bar, and at the back was an undisclosed secret hideout. The dead man just now was the best evidence. Such thorough and tight defense meant a transaction might be going on inside.
After Xiao Lin killed the sniper, the place where the signal flare was fired was only half a street away from 'Tomor.' And when observing the dead man, he detected a hint of doubt from the man's serious pupils. Yelv Shou shook his head at Xiao Lin, indicating that the person using the signal flare was unrelated to here. It was very likely some of the second group.
