Urban Hidden Dragon

The first heavy rain since the beginning of summer in Jiangcheng poured down without warning. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was as dark as late at night. Heavy raindrops hit the asphalt road, splashing white vapor. The plane trees on both sides of the street swayed crazily in the strong wind, as if they would be uprooted at any time. Long Xiaotian wiped the rain off his face, looked through the dense rain curtain, and stared at the flashing red dot on the navigation on his mobile phone. "You have a new takeout order—" A cold electronic female voice came from the waterproof phone case, which was almost inaudible amid the sound of rain. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.