Allen Zhang: ok.
The General Sect Leader activated the Terminator 2.0 system, searched the location, and sure enough, he saw that the mobile phone signal had approached within ten minutes before, with the same signal source barely exceeding a range of two hundred meters.
"These damn things just can't help but take action against me." Allen Zhang clicked his tongue. So quick to send private detectives to trail him, to monitor his every move. Weren't they a little too impatient?
"Shall we take them out? That car can hold at most four people. From the speed, driving state, and the suspension's arc, it's highly likely there are three people," Zorro asked.
See? This is called professionalism.
"They are private detectives, not assassins; they probably don't carry any lethal weapons. Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to get out of Los Angeles. Their task is most likely just to observe my daily life, to provide reliable information for the subsequent kidnapping plans."
