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Next Day-
I walk up to the barista in the coffee shop and get my coffee fix. Then as I come out of the shop I see my target get into a BMW.
I wave my hand to flag down a taxi.
A white Chevrolet finally stopped. The driver lowered the windshield and asked, "Where to, young man?"
I quickly open the door and sit on the passenger seat by the driver.
"Start driving, I am a federal agent following a crime suspect, please drive fast," I said as I flashed my military badge.
"Okay, you give directions, I follow," the driver reluctantly complied.
We followed the said BMW at a safe pace. The car was moving more towards the outskirts of the city, in another five minutes it would hit the highways.
"Hey Officer, I do not have a permit to travel to another city or province," he voiced his concern.
"Just drive on, today I am your permit, make sure to not to lose them."
