"My lord, when shall we take action?"
After following for about fifteen minutes, the man sitting in the passenger seat spoke up and asked.
"Wait for the notification!" replied the man with a hooked nose in a deep voice.
"My lord, how about we nab her first, then hand her over to the gate leaders once they arrive for handling?" The man at the driver's seat piped up.
"Use your brain!" The person with the hooked nose responded coldly. "There are so many of us coming to Ozin, whether it's the local war department or SHADOW, they will definitely notice and may have already prepared."
"If we act in this busy area, her husband will soon receive the news! If our gate leaders haven't arrived by then, tell me, who can contend with him? With his strength, he could take our lives with just one strike!"
"I did not consider carefully, please forgive me, my lord." The driver turned his head and slightly bowed.
"Be careful!" At this moment, the man on the passenger seat shouted loudly.
The driver reflexively slammed on the brakes and the Audi narrowly stopped in front of a slowly moving truck that had just come out of the intersection.
This intersection didn't have traffic lights. The big truck should be turning left, but it probably accidentally scraped against the barrier. The driver stopped the car and happened to block the Audi in front of it. If it slowed down half a beat more, the Audi car would collide with the cargo compartment of the truck.
"Damn it! Damn it." The one who had been driving was about to push open the car door and battle against the driver of that truck.
"Sit down!" The man with a hooked nose said in a deep voice, "Don't forget our task! Pass by from the side and quickly catch up with that Porsche!"
"Yes, sir!" The driver only then realized that he was still following the car.
Two minutes later, after finally managing to get out from the side, they looked around and there was no trace of the Porsche.
"What are you, useless trash, still standing there for?!" The person with the hooked nose shouted angrily, "Accelerate forward, we should still be able to catch up!"
The driver then put the pedal down immediately and the Audi dashed forwards.
"My lord, has caught up!" After about four or five minutes, the group finally saw the large red Porsche sports car ahead.
"Stay close! If you dare lose it this time, jump out of the car yourself!" Said the man with a hooked nose.
"Please rest assured, it will definitely not happen!" The driver trembled all over and spoke.
About ten minutes later, the Porsche turned into the tree-lined avenue in front of Royal View Villas.
Just then, the phone of the eagle-hook-nose man made two alert sounds.
"You can take action now!" the owner of the phone said in a deep voice, "Step on the gas and stop her car!"
"Got it!" The driver nodded vigorously and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.
The Audi sped out and came to a stop about fifty meters in front of the Porsche.
The Porsche also came to a halt, and then, a stunning figure stepped out of the car.
She was in her mid-twenties, with delicate features, tall stature, hair tied up at the back of her head. The woman was dressed in combat gear with a curved sword hanging from her waist.
She was a beautiful woman indeed but obviously not Harleen Knight!
"Bitch! You're not her. Who are you?" The three men got out of their car and shouted angrily at the woman.
"I am Frostblade, Provincial Governor of SHADOW for the south district." Replied the woman coldly.
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