30 Bronze Chest 6yr

Translator: CatCyan_Editor: Zayn_, VirtualFrappe

Apparently, that car had finally escaped the chase of police. Nowadays, it was so difficult to get rid of the police in an area covered with cameras; besides, the driver had escaped in his car instead of abandoning it, which was even more amazing.
The car stopped in front of one of those workshops. Two men got off.
One was a yellow-haired man wearing a peaked cap with a cigarette between his fingers. He appeared like a punk, but under his flighty appearance, there was some kind of fierceness.
This guy got off from the driver’s seat, so he must be the one who knocked down those policemen. He had got determination and decisiveness that no common men could have.
The other man was much older; he seemed about 50 years old. He was wearing a Tang-style suit[1], which was kind of retro; half of his hair was already white, but he was vigorous and energetic. When he was walking, there was some sort of coercion appearing faintly.
Su Bai hid himself beside a wall on the other side of the workshop; in front of him, there was a barrier made up by a pile of tires, shading his shape entirely.
Then the old man and the peaked cap guy opened the trunk and carried out a bronze chest together.