Moments later, Lu Yu drove directly to the edge of a patch of lush wildland. As soon as he parked the car, he wasted no time, flung the door open, and leaped into the thick grass.
This patch of wildland had been untended for a long time, allowing the grass to grow wildly, reaching chest height of an adult. Once a person enters, they leave no trace—a perfect place to conceal one's tracks!
Screech! Screech! Screech!
At that moment, just as Lu Yu slipped into the grass, a series of sharp brake noises followed, and the SUVs tightly tailing him skidded to a halt on the road.
Soon after, several men dressed in black tactical gear, wielding semi-automatic weapons, rushed out of the cars and quickly surrounded Lu Yu's Bentley Mulsanne!
Once the car was surrounded, using the headlights of the SUVs, these tactical-clad men peered inside and immediately noticed that the Bentley Mulsanne was empty. Not a shadow of Lu Yu, nor even a wisp of a ghost!
