Ji City.
Yong'an Road.
Xia Country Bank.
What used to be a bustling area was now surrounded by police cars. Traffic police maintained order at the intersection, directing private cars to detour around the scene. Civilians looked on from a distance. From some nearby residential buildings, snipers were ready and in position.
Jiang Shu drove to the vicinity and, after a few glances, had a clear understanding of the surrounding environment.
"Dad, we can't go any further ahead. You take over the driver's seat and find a place to park. I'll go to Mom; she'll be fine," he said to Jiang Yongyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, before pulling over to the side of the road.
"Brother, I'm coming with you," Jiang Yanyue said through gritted teeth from the back seat.
