With my riding skill, I simply block the path and sometimes brake-checked the pursuers without killing them. Killing them will be easier but this is enough to stop them from pursuing the goods.
"G, are you sure that there's no tracker on the goods or on the truck?" I asked Giselle.
[I'm sure of it. It's not being tracked at least,] Giselle said.
Good. Then once the pursuers are gone, I can rejoin the team. The useless team except for the driver who is really good. He might even be a professional driver. He has great reaction speed despite his low level.
No one chases the goods from the sky anymore. There's no superhuman in the sky. No helicopter. Just cars and bikes now.
I'm sure they can fly or at least they're very fast. But once they lost sight of the truck, they gave up. Probably they thought that it's pointless to chase after the truck anymore knowing that I'm here. Though so far, I doubt they know that I'm Canine.
