Jon was driving the police car and considering which route to take.
"Rum, are you there?"
"You are now ready to head to the residential area of Brooklyn to be responsible for capturing Jon!"
After a series of electronic noise, the sheriff's voice suddenly appeared in the police car.
Ian's operation in the police station finally connected the signal to the police car.
But what he didn't expect was that.
The person sitting in the police car wasn't the rum they were looking for.
It was their target, Jon!
Jon didn't make a sound. The only response he got was the sound of wheels and sirens.
After a few seconds.
The sheriff's voice sounded again.
"Are you already on the way?"
"We've already sent out the helicopters. You just need to guard the surrounding intersection."
"Also, don't expose your position!"
The sheriff said in a serious tone.
It was as if his arrangements were foolproof.
