Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Moreover, if he really wanted to see the imprisoned Professor Pang Daokun at the Patrol Bureau, he had more than one method to do so.


For example, he could give Mr. Wenren and Qian Jingan each a Stealth Talisman, and then they could swagger into the Patrol Bureau.


Or he could directly go to the Patrol Bureau and sneak Professor Pang Daokun out, allowing the two to meet.


Of course, Shu Guan would never use either of these methods.


It seemed that Ouyang Hai was in charge of this case, so he should have a way for Mr. Wenren and Qian Jingan to meet Professor Pang Daokun.


However, Shu Guan wouldn't use this method either.


There was already a tacit understanding between him and Ouyang Hai since yesterday, and they both seemed to have a vague feeling that being associated with that guy would bring big trouble to themselves, so they decided to minimize contact with each other.


Chapter 33: The Crazy Pang Daokun