Tom jumped out of the car window and watched the driverless Wuling Hongguang gallop freely. He smiled slightly and turned to enter the woods.
The abandoned Wuling Hongguang was like a smoke grenade, providing Tom with a precious few moments to escape, regardless of where it crashed.
How long he could actually have, Tom couldn't predict.
But being a professional assassin, it wouldn't take him long to escape from the pursuers' sight.
As Tom walked, he wiped his own traces, and even buried smoke grenades in certain places that emitted a pungent odor to counter any potential police dogs that might be on his trail.
For an assassin escaping through the wild, a keen-smelling police dog was undoubtedly his biggest enemy.
No matter how well you hide your tracks, you can never escape the nightmare of a police dog.
That nose works better than radar.
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The future timeline!
Villa number 5!
