Chapter 675

Late night, 11.50 p.m.

Bayin shuddered as he hid behind the windows. He didnt leave his station. The Arxan Port Bridge was located approximately 50 meters in front of the customs compound. That said, everything was dark, and he could barely see anything. Meanwhile, Xiao Guolong did the same form the other end of the bridge, leaning close to the window with gritted teeth as he gazed intently at the end of the bridge.

The winds howled and whistled in the cold winter night, sounding no different from the whimpers and wails of a group of ghosts. There wasnt the usual rustling of leaves because the branches were all covered with deep frost. The lands were completely barren and desolate, and yet the deathly solitude also exuded a sense of beauty and grace.

Both sides of the border crossing were already closed by now, and the lights on the bridge were all completely shut off. Only the guards and soldiers who were on duty were still standing sentry in the vicinity or patrolling about. Only the lights on each end of the riverbanks were still lit up like beacons in the snowy winter nights. The muffled footsteps of the soldiers trudging through the thick snow was completely drowned out by the howling winds around them.

Xiao Guolong didnt switch on his light at all. Hed already received instructions earlier that afternoon, after combing through his surveillance monitors and sending an image of Qin Yes appearances to the upper echelons. Their response was to comply with Qin Yes instructions. However, he wasnt able to stay away from these matters. After all, he felt it was his duty to keep a close record of all large-scale supernatural activities occurring on his turf.

Everything was silent, so silent that even the second hands of the clock sounded almost deafening to him. Dong, dong, dong Just then, the clock chimed 12 times, causing him to jump slightly and jerk his head back. However, he promptly wiped the cold sweat off from his forehead, took a deep breath to suppress his wildly thumping heart, before staring intently at the bridge once more.

It was silent, so silent and still that it was almost suffocating to him.

A split second later, his entire body suddenly trembled, and he nearly cried out in alarm!

The silhouette of a man had suddenly appeared at the edge of the bridge!

It was very faint in the dim moonlit night, but he couldve sworn that it was the silhouette of a man! He appeared