Chapter 845: The Best Choice

had left on the chariot's shaft. The moment the water flowed out, she sucked it up with her hand and then injected internal force into it before dispersing it with a wave of her hand. Her target was..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer. Officer Emil, who stopped you earlier, are former colleagues. They had a friendly chat before stopping you. I bet he told him something."I've already planted a program in Officer Emiel's neural impla...