One didn't have to be very powerful to see things. It depended on the level of people they'd met.
He'd fought a few high-level enemies with Chen Zhao before, so Klaus's vision was also very high now.
Klaus's Lightning Team's daily training was based on powerful enemies.
Two and a half hours. It was half an hour slower than expected.
Nevertheless, Chen Zhao was still very satisfied with Klaus' driving skills.
"Drop me off here," Chen Zhao said. "You can go walk around Las Vegas by yourself. When I'm done, come pick me up here."
"President, do you need me to go with you?"
"No, it's just a small matter. I just need to walk around."
Chen Zhao got off the car on the road outside of Las Vegas. Las Vegas was built on a desert to begin with.
Chen Zhao entered the desert and soon approached the Crypt Demon relic area.
A massacre had happened here, but it had been cleaned up long ago.
There was only a "No Entry" sign with a sign of chemical contamination and a skull on it.
Chen Zhao had just walked a few steps when he saw a desert four-wheeled motorcycle drive over, kicking up dust.
On the motorcycle was a policewoman wearing a cowboy hat.
The scorching sun here made her skin a bit red.
The policewoman stopped the bike before Chen Zhao and took off her sunglasses.
"Who are you? Why are you here? " The policewoman looked Chen Zhao up and down. She saw that he was only wearing a T-shirt, sweatpants, and sneakers. It was really strange for him to appear here like that.
"Sightseeing. Is there a problem?"
"Don't you see the sign over there?"
"What sign?" Chen Zhao pretended to be blind.
"There's chemical pollution here. Don't get close. Are you a tourist?"
"I'm from LA," Chen Zhao said calmly.
"Even if you're sightseeing, your clothes are too simple."
Usually, when people came to the desert to sightsee, they couldn't wear revealing clothes.
Otherwise, the strong ultraviolet rays in the desert would cause sunburn.
Also, their pants couldn't be too loose, or else the poisonous snakes and scorpions in the desert might crawl into their pants.
However, Chen Zhao was dressed casually. In the policewoman's eyes, he wasn't here to sightsee. He was here to die.
In Las Vegas, more than ten thousand people died from poisonous snakes and scorpions in the desert every year.
There would also be hundreds of people missing, all due to incomplete equipment.
The policewoman felt that Chen Zhao had come here for a walk.
"Let me see your driver's license."
Chen Zhao handed his license to the policewoman. She called the headquarters and asked for his license number.
"University professor?" The policewoman looked at him. "Since you're a university professor, don't you know anything about precautions?"
Chen Zhao couldn't think of any excuse to get rid of the policewoman.
"Fine," Chen Zhao said, shrugging. "I made a bet with my friend to stay in the desert for six hours."
Hearing his explanation, the policewoman felt that he was telling the truth.
Chen Zhao didn't look like a tourist at all.
Moreover, tourists needed to go to the desert. Usually, they would have a special team, and they would not be brought to such a forbidden zone.
"Come up, I'll send you out," the policewoman said.
"Miss, can I stay here for a while?" Chen Zhao asked.
"You know, with what you're wearing now, you'll be burnt to death before the sun sets in less than six hours, and you didn't even bring any water."
"Aren't there some rock strata over there? I can hide from the sun there. I'll leave later."
The policewoman shook her head. "No. Leave now, or I'll arrest you."
"You'll make me lose a hundred dollars like this."
"Don't make me warn you again."
"Fine, fine."
Helpless, Chen Zhao sat on the policewoman's four-wheeled motorcycle and was sent to the city.
Chen Zhao looked like he had nothing to live for. He found a bar and sat down to drink.
It seemed that he could only wait until it was dark before going in.
Chen Zhao had just ordered a glass of wine and was drinking at a table outside the bar when the policewoman came again.
"You still want to go into the desert?"
"Officer, I'm just drinking. That's all."
"That area is very dangerous. Don't you know? People died there before. "
"Sorry, I just want to drink in peace." Chen Zhao smiled at the policewoman. "Maybe I should buy you a drink."
The policewoman stared at him. "I'll keep an eye on you. If you dare to step into the desert again, I'll arrest you."
"Miss Officer, did I break any laws?"
"I have the right to arrest anyone I think is suspicious."
Chen Zhao really found it annoying, but he only needed to go into the desert at night and get a Nissan.
There was no need to talk to the policewoman now.
Just then, the policewoman received a call and left in a hurry.
"Weenie, a fugitive escaped into the restricted area under your jurisdiction."
Weenie's expression was serious as she drove her car into the restricted area.
Weenie knew what was inside.
She also knew how dangerous it was.
Especially at night, it would turn into a Shuraba. Even she did not dare to linger in there.
It was getting late. If she couldn't find the fugitive and bring him out before dark, she might only find his broken limbs tomorrow morning.
Or maybe she wouldn't even be able to find his broken limbs.
After entering the restricted area, Weenie found footprints very quickly.
From the clarity of the footprints, the fugitive hadn't left for long.
Weenie followed the footprints to find the fugitive.
Finally, Weenie arrived outside an abandoned camp.
This place used to be a military encampment, and a tragic incident had occurred here before.
The military had been attacked by something here at night. Almost everyone had died.
The tents were very dilapidated. Many of them were already leaking air. Some even had bloodstains on them.
Weenie took out her gun and glanced at the sky.
Weenie entered the tent carefully, her gun still in her hand.
Suddenly, she heard a whistling sound behind her.
Weenie also noticed the shadow on the ground and was about to turn around.
The gun in her hand had already been knocked to the ground by a wooden stick.
Weenie was about to pick up the gun when the person who had attacked her pushed her to the ground.
From the information her colleagues had given her, Weenie already knew that the fugitive was a murderer. He was very dangerous.
Weenie fought back with all her might and kicked the fugitive's stomach.
The fugitive took a few steps back. Then he grabbed Weenie's hair and threw her to the ground.
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