"Old Cat understands, Old Cat understands," Zhang Ziwen's eyes twinkled with a hint of mirth behind his mask as he said to Zhou Qing sitting beside him, "Stick to the original plan."
Zhou Qing nodded but didn't respond, instead silently adjusting his physical state. As a soldier, he knew too well how to get his body into the best condition before an action.
Kai Zi, who was sitting in the back, seemed to have understood something and asked nervously, "Has Fatty been escorted out yet?"
Zhang Ziwen nodded and chuckled, "He's out. Just sit tight in the car and enjoy the show when the time comes."
Kai Zi nodded his head frantically, his heartbeat speeding up. Even if Zhang Ziwen didn't say it, he wouldn't dare leave the car for a second. He knew the scene that was about to unfold would be thrilling.
At 8:40 pm, the earpiece crackled again with a call, "Old Cat, Old Cat, this is White Cat. Respond if you hear me."
"Old Cat received, go ahead White Cat."
