Several black SUVs suddenly swerved out of a side alley, cutting off the road.
They moved with rapid, coordinated precision, swiftly boxing Captain Huang’s car in from all sides. The vehicles had tinted, closed windows and no identifying markings, but their practiced formation made it clear they were no common street thugs.
Captain Huang’s expression darkened instantly, the faint smile vanishing from his lips. He brought the car to a slow stop, his eyes scanning the surroundings with sharp vigilance. His fingers tapped rhythmically against the steering wheel, as if he were weighing his options.
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