Chapter 11: A Suitable Destiny For The Prologue Boss (2)
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Early dawn, three days after Dung Beetle had burned down the corpse warehouse, and two days after he had purchased the weapons.
Hidden beneath the veil of the darkness of the night, a black sedan approached Pier 13.
The sedan, which was clearly expensive by anyone’s standards, made its way deep into the pier before coming to a stop.
In the darkness of the pier, where even the moonlight avoided casting its light, the sedan's headlights shone bleakly.
It was almost 30 minutes before anyone got out of the sedan, which had been parked for quite some time.
Two armed men and a man in a suit.
The man in the suit, looking extremely uneasy, was sweating profusely with a scowl on his face.
Is he from the government, or…?