Ling Chen drove at a steady pace, not accelerating, pretending not to notice the tailing car behind him, slowly moving forward. Passing by a hospital, he arrived at an intersection, watching the red light ahead, waited for over ten seconds, then followed the traffic in front to turn left.
He timed it perfectly; when the car behind caught up, it coincided with the red light, and they didn't dare to rush through, so they had to stop and wait.
Watching the car disappear from the rearview mirror, Ling Chen slightly raised a corner of his mouth, chuckling softly. Tail him? Hmph! Do they even know who he is? No one could outplay him in the game of tracking and counter-tracking. Finding an inconspicuous spot, Ling Chen parked his car, then went to the roadside and hailed a taxi.
"Sir, where to?" the driver asked enthusiastically.
Ling Chen pointed to the car ahead, "Mister, follow that car for me."
