Chapter 318: A Trip Down the Memory Lane

The cargo truck turned its headlights on abruptly!

All the lights were like radars that completely locked onto her!

And right after that…

Someone jumped outside of the truck swiftly and handsomely. He was nothing like anyone she had ever encountered.

That person stood with his back against the light. He was wearing a school uniform, which revealed his age.

She could not figure out anything else…

From where she was standing, the lights were too bright, so she was slightly blinded.

He stood there and had one hand in his pocket. He greeted indifferently, "I've heard a lot about you, Zero. Or Z."

Fortunately, she was donning a long black robe, mimicking the biggest terrorist from a cartoon—the grim reaper.

That robe and that black hood provided her a great disguise.

So that nobody could see her face, let alone her expressions.

The cops rushed out from behind her.