Jiang Yan had just approached the rose-colored Mercedes when, despite wearing a gas mask, she still detected a faint scent of formalin.
Flashes of those glass cases filled with corpses and viscera from the Anming Sky Hotel crossed her mind.
Jiang Yan furrowed her brows and instead of approaching the car, she carried her submachine gun and slowly circled the vehicle at a distance.
She quickly noticed something peculiar.
Except for the driver's cabin, all the rear seats had been removed.
A semi-transparent, mesh material was used to create a partition in the middle.
In the trunk and rear seating area, there were several scattered boxes.
Those boxes, astonishingly, were identical to the ones she had seen at the Sky Hotel!
Jiang Yan's breath hitched, and she communicated with Hua Bao through her thoughts.
Hua Bao jumped off her shoulder and "slithered" into the trunk.
The boxes were opened one by one by the Hua Bao Vine, empty inside.