The black Porsche moved steadily along the empty road at the outskirts of Jiangnan City.
The city traffic had long since disappeared behind them. Now in its place were stretched quiet roads, scattered trees, and large patches of undeveloped land. Su Mo glanced out the window for a while before turning his attention to the driver's seat.
"Shuang," he said with a puzzled expression, "are you sure the Black Bull Gang's base is somewhere around here?"
He looked through the windshield again.
"If I remember correctly, there shouldn't be anything but vegetation in this direction."
Although he had only been in Jiangnan City for a short time, his memory was still clear. A few days earlier, Sister Xulin had driven him along this same route when they visited Tianzai Village.
During that drive, he had been observing the scenery out of boredom.
For nearly twenty kilometres, there had been nothing but sparse vegetation and empty land.
