"Old Cat received, White Cat, please speak." Ziwen's eyes gleamed with heat.
"The mouse should hurry back to the nest, the mouse should hurry back to the nest," the voice in the headset was a bit excited. The surveillance personnel knew the ultimate operation was about to begin.
"Old Cat understands, Old Cat understands." Ziwen glanced at his watch, calculated precisely, five minutes, and the convoy would appear at the highway exit.
Ziwen said to Zhou Qing with a smile, "The mouse is almost here, buddy, it's time to get to work again."
"Check the equipment!" Zhou Qing didn't waste words, issuing orders to the two assault team members in the back seat.
At that moment, the shrill siren of a police car faintly transmitted, commanding and shocking. Ziwen exhaled a puff of warm breath, damn, it was finally happening.
