It was already noon.
The army green jeep drove along the road, the scenery outside the window sliding by swiftly, ever-changing.
'Screech--'
The car came to a steady halt.
Gu Tong rolled down the window, glanced outside, and said, "This is the exact spot where I parked yesterday; the angle hasn't changed at all."
She raised her index finger, clearly marking a position through the front windshield, "That spot is where she was last tracked. When I came out, I checked the surroundings; there are no surveillance cameras."
Without cameras, there's no way to investigate who was stalking her.
This was also the real reason Gu Tong chose not to alert the enemy.
Of course, even now, she doesn't think the person is a member of the Silver Teeth Organization, because the method of tracking at that time really didn't seem like the work of a seasoned professional.
"Where there's a first, there's a second. The fox will always reveal its tail."
