Pain and frustration showed on his face. His lips turned pale from the exertion, yet he did not dare to move rashly.
At that moment, Wang Luoran stepped forward swiftly. Her gaze was sharp and focused, like a falcon searching for its prey's blind spot. On this perilous rooftop, she knew every detail could be the key to unravelling the enemy's conspiracy. Crouching down, she ignored her hair, which was whipped into a mess by the gale, and unhesitatingly flipped open the base of the sniper rifle. Sure enough, a small yet dangerously emitting signal transmitter came into view, flashing an eerie green light like a demon's eye as it continuously beamed real-time coordinates out to sea.
"Captain Liang, this signal transmitter is sending coordinates to the sea!" Wang Luoran shouted, her voice tinged with a mix of tension and excitement. The tension came from the sense that the enemy's plot seemed far more complex and far-reaching than they had imagined—like a massive, intricate web whose edge they had only just brushed against. The excitement came from finally catching another crucial lead on the enemy, like someone groping in the darkness catching sight of a glimmer of dawn.
Chapter 385