"Squeak squeak squeak—"
When they were less than 2 kilometers away from the position of the spies, Sand Rat Boss issued a warning, signaling Xu Ying to stop.
[The roar of your motorcycle is too loud, to be safe, stop the bike here for now.]
[The temporary camp of those bad guys is just less than 2 kilometers away. You approach them slowly, and I'll visit some relatives nearby to find out their current situation.]
Xu Ying watched the figure of Sand Rat Boss burrow into the ground and couldn't help but marvel at how the small figure of the sand rats brings a great sense of reliability when they're serious.
She moved in the direction pointed out by Sand Rat Boss.
It's just past seven in the morning, and the sky in the Desert Area of Xizhou Province is still dark, which could cover her approach.
The Black Jungle Cat walked ahead, its ears twitching as if scouting.
It was like a Black Knight paving the way for Xu Ying, giving her a reassuring feeling.
