Negotiating Terms with Me?

He Zhichu first brought his orderly and drove a modified large bulletproof Jeep silently towards the imperial capital prison's detention center.

Normally, the sound of this type of car's high-powered engine was particularly terrifying. Driving on the road in the middle of the night was like a tank crossing the border.

However, He Zhichu's modified jeep had a particularly advanced engine. It had already reached the peak in terms of noise elimination.

Driving on the streets of the imperial city in the middle of the night, it was as quiet as a ghost car.

In fact, the model of this batch of cars was called "Ghost".

"Young Master He, at three o'clock, there's a lookout car of the other party."

He Zhichu silently set up a specially made tranquilizer gun and stuck it out from the specially made small hole in the car.