When night fell, Su Ze and the others made do and slept in the car for the night.
Su Ze had thought they could lie low here for a couple of days, but by the next day, the local villagers had already reported them for suspicious activity.
A pot-bellied, middle-aged man in a security officer's uniform, leading a few young men who looked like street punks, surrounded Su Ze's car.
Su Ze said helplessly, "We'll have to force our way through."
They couldn't afford to be investigated, so their only option was to run.
Mrs. Yun said, "I'll clear a path. You just drive straight ahead."
Mrs. Yun didn't even have to lift a finger. She simply channeled her evolutionary power, a yellow light swirling in her palm. She waved her hand at the crowd, and they all instinctively fell back, clearing a path for Su Ze.
