Outside the hospital, a pair of snipers hidden on the rooftop adjusted their sights, scanning every window and fire escape for movement.
At the parking lot, black SUVs with tinted windows circled like watchdogs, engines idling, ready to evacuate at the first sign of trouble.
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The convoy was slicing through the city's main avenue, through the red lights, and they were just minutes away from the Tang family estate.
Inside the lead jeep, Mu Yunchen sat in tensed silence, eyes fixed on the blur of passing streetlights, fingers drumming impatiently against the leather seat.
Li Feng's voice murmured updates into a comms earpiece, the team's strategy laid out to the last second. They needed to know what was happening and what they needed to accomplish specifically tonight.
Suddenly, Li Feng's phone buzzed sharply. One look at the caller ID and his face drained of color. If he called, definitely something happened and they needed to be there as soon as possible.
