Chapter 1715

Perseus frowned as he looked at the smokestack nearby. He couldn't help but feel that something was peculiar. "Did they say why?" "Even if they did, I wouldn't understand." Fred spread his hands out. He could barely understand the local language. To him, they sounded like gibberish and pure noise. Perseus took a slow drag from his cigarette and frowned. "Let's make a U-turn. We'll bring Olaf over to try to get past it." The earthquake just now was quite huge, yet no news of it was published yet. Smoke was starting to sprout out of the smokestack in the middle of the sea, and there was a smell around them. The moment they tried to get closer, they encountered a roadblock. How could there be such a coincidence? As he turned the car around, Fred observed the traffic police in the rearview mirror. They were wearing masks, and he made a guess. "Those people in front are even wearing masks. Is the smoke toxic?" Perseus kept quiet as he smoked in contemplation. After going b