A convoy of four Jeeps drove out of the Fourth People's Hospital in Satellite City No. 7, Central City. They traveled through the hazy drizzle that had begun falling at some unknown time, heading onto the main road of Satellite City. Their headlights cast a cold, intense light that pierced the curtain of rain.
Inside one of the vehicles, a middle-aged man was carefully wiping a gun with a black silk cloth.
A silver case rested on his legs, and four magazines were neatly arranged inside the tray.
Ding-a-ling...
The car phone kept ringing. The secretary answered several calls, then finally pulled out the phone line.
"Because Qinggang is involved, many parties hope we won't rush over right now."
The secretary summarized the calls for the middle-aged man.
"If more and more people get involved, will I still have a chance to put these bullets into his body?"
The secretary could only respond to his words with silence.
The Second Detention Center was in the northern part of Satellite City No. 7. The area around it was relatively empty, and with the light rain falling at this hour, there were even fewer people and vehicles on the road. The convoy of four Jeeps soon drove out of the residential district and began entering a more open area. The hazy curtain of rain covered the land in a damp, oppressive darkness.
"Skreech..."
The vehicle at the very front suddenly let out the sound of an emergency brake, blocking the road.
"What happened?"
The secretary's body swayed slightly, and he immediately asked warily.
"There's a little girl ahead..."
The driver in front nervously picked up the walkie-talkie and looked toward the vehicle ahead. A barefoot girl in a white dress stood in front of the vehicle. Her tiny body was covered