Nighttime Pursuit, Striking at Huanglong!

"Bing, it's me. Be careful and don't let the people around you notice anything unusual!"

Seeing Huang Bing frozen before the screen with a look as if he had seen a ghost, Su Mo hurriedly leaned toward the microphone and reminded him in a whisper.

"You're... Yang Jian, Lord Yang?"

Standing in the light, Huang Bing could barely make out the Adventure Mechanoid hidden in the darkness.

All he could vaguely see was a blue point of light flickering in the dark shadows. He couldn't tell where Su Mo was standing.

But that was fine, too.

At the very least, he thought Su Mo himself was hiding there. He never imagined that some other method could achieve this kind of long-distance transmission.

"Don't come over. You'll expose yourself."

"Just stand there and pretend to read the booklet in your hand. Listen to me."

Under normal circumstances, Huang Bing could never have brought himself to do whatever a stranger he had known for less than three days told him to do.

But right now, he was completely at a loss, caught in a fierce internal struggle.

Amid that confusion, the sudden appearance of "Lord Yang" became the lifeline fate had thrown him.

He had no choice but to listen. "L-Lord Yang, go ahead!"

Trembling, Huang Bing held the transfer order and pretended to examine it. His eyes kept darting toward the blue point of light, but his mind had suddenly calmed down.

"The Second Exchange and Third Exchange transport teams that just passed by are both suspected of smuggling supplies out of the city. What they showed you earlier was all an act. We discovered them while monitoring them from a distance."

"All you need to know is that most of the supplies in the city have already been secretly transported