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Hao Ge nodded in satisfaction.

Just then, the long-faced driver asked, "Hao Ge, there's something I've been meaning to ask you."

"Speak!" Hao Ge commanded.

The long-faced driver said, "During the heist today, I saw a guy dressed in a monk's robe and wearing a mask sneaking after us. Was he one of us?"

Hao Ge was taken aback, "A monk's robe, a mask? What kind of mess is that? It's just us few; there's no one else."

The long-faced driver recounted what he had seen in detail, and after thinking it over, Hao Ge shook his head, "I really didn't arrange for such a person to be there, maybe he's a competitor who got there too late because of us."

The long-faced driver thought it was possible...

Hao Ge continued, "What did he look like? Describe him in detail so we're prepared in case we run into him later."

Just as the long-faced driver was about to say something, he heard Old Xu standing by the window say, "Is he dressed in a white robe and a red kasaya?"

The long-faced driver was startled, "Old Xu, how did you know?"

Old Xu pointed outside, "It looks like he's coming this way."

Upon hearing this, everyone hurried to the window and looked out to indeed see a monk holding a girl and riding a wild boar running towards their hidden warehouse.

Hao Ge took one look and snorted, "Didn't expect this competitor of ours to have such a sharp nose, chasing us here!"

"Hao Ge, is he here to make trouble for us or does he want a share of the loot?" Old Xu sneered, and although he was asking, everyone sensed the murderous intent in his voice.

"Probably wants a share of the loot... Brothers, what do you think we should do with such 'friends'?" Hao Ge asked.

The crowd sneered, "Of course, we kill him!"

Hao Ge laughed as well, gesturing with his hand, "Let's go meet this fellow in our trade!"

With that, the group hustled down from the second floor, pushed open the large warehouse doors, each carrying various weapons, and marched out to form a line, blocking the only escape route.

Meanwhile, Zhu Ganglie felt he had eluded the police, so he slowed down his pace only to see a line of people spring up ahead. He turned to Tang Sanzang, "Master, looks like we are blocked again, do we still charge?"

Tang Sanzang frowned, "Are these guys like sticky plaster?"

"Master, what should we do?" Zhu Ganglie asked.

Tang Sanzang impatiently said, "Charge through, just charge through!"

"Alright then!" Zhu Ganglie obeyed, lowered his head, accelerated, and sprinted!

In that instant, his leisurely trot suddenly transformed into rocket acceleration, and with a boom, he charged like a cannonball towards the crowd!

Just as Hao Ge stepped out of the crowd intending to say a few fitting words, the words were about to leave his mouth when all he could exclaim was, "Oh shit!"

Boom!

The wild boar brushed past them, the fierce wind tousling his hair wildly, stinging his cheeks!

The whirlwind of flying sand caused him to stagger and cough incessantly.

The underlings behind him were so startled they instinctively made way, allowing the wild boar to charge through, while they were battered by the sand whipped up by the fierce wind, unable to open their eyes, and even the roaring wind seemed to deafen them, buzzing in their ears, causing a momentary loss of hearing.

As the fierce wind dissipated and their hearing gradually returned...

The long-faced driver muttered, "Am I hallucinating? Did I just hear sirens?"
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Old Xu also said, "Don't spout nonsense, it's so secluded here, where would the sirens be coming from... Uh, I think I hear sirens too, quite a lot of them!"

As they spoke, the dust also gradually cleared, then they saw over a hundred police vehicles charging from the end of the road!

Among these vehicles were police cars, traffic police vehicles, motorcycles, and even temporarily requisitioned taxis and private cars...

In short, they came charging ferociously, their expressions fierce as if they were ready to devour them!

Hao Ge was startled, his heart panicked, he yelled out loud, "Shit, it's a set-up! Run!"

He shouldn't have run because as soon as he did, Shi San Lang immediately sensed something was off and shouted, "Stop!"

The long-faced driver's hand trembled, he pulled out his pistol, and fired a shot...

The shot went awry, but the cops were furious!

"Damn it, running off is one thing, but having accomplices too? And ambushing the police? They're defying the heavens!"

So, the police cars stopped, followed by dozens of various police weapons getting ready.

The criminals, who a moment ago were ready to fight to the death, suddenly knelt down, hands over their heads, surrendered.

What a joke—facing a storm of bullets, even the tough ones didn't want to die.

Seeing this group of cops, so fierce and combative, nothing like any police they had encountered before, they got a bit chicken.

Before the cops could even interrogate, Old Xu pointed towards a distant warehouse and said, "I'll confess everything. The money we stole is all in there!"

The arresting officers were taken aback.

Robbery?

Money?

Then they took a good look at the criminals in front of them and suddenly realized, these guys were the bank robbers!

So, the officers became even rougher, swiftly pinning them to the ground and cuffing them up.

But their first question wasn't about where the money was but, "Where's your boss?"

This question baffled Brother Hao and the others. Boss?

They had a boss?

How did they not know that?

Then, everyone simultaneously turned to look at Brother Hao.

The officer sneered, "Oh, quite loyal, huh? Covering for the boss even now. You think you can still fool us? Do you think we're stupid?

"Your boss isn't him; it's a bald Monk riding a wild boar, right?"

This police officer wasn't actually a cop, but a city inspector.

He was quite clever, connecting the dots of the sequence of events and their correlations, quickly deducing a possibility and boldly voicing his hypothesis.

Then...

He was met with several baffled stares.

City Inspector

The officer sneered, "Oh, quite loyal, huh? Covering for the boss even now. You think you can still fool us? Do you think we're stupid?

"Your boss isn't him; it's a bald Monk riding a wild boar, right?"

This police officer wasn't actually a cop, but a city inspector.

He was quite clever, connecting the dots of the sequence of events and their correlations, quickly deducing a possibility and boldly voicing his hypothesis.

Then...

He was met with several baffled stares.

City Inspector