"Oh, no, you misheard!"
"…" Yun Yi swept him a cold glance. Of course he hadn't misheard, but he had no intention of digging into it. "Just focus on driving."
"OK!"
An hour later, the car turned onto National Highway 318.
The in‑car phone connected.
"Mr. Yun, we've found several military vehicles near the cargo truck."
"Military vehicles?"
"Yes, the plates are Capital City Military District A… Yin B…"
Yun Yi braced his hand on the window frame, silently thinking. How could vehicles from South Province and the Capital City Military District suddenly show up?
Where did these vehicles come from?
"Mr. Yun, they changed again…"
"What's going on?"
"The military plates have been changed into ordinary South Province plates…"
Siye Bai sneered. "Trying to cover their tracks?"
"Maybe this is the real setup. Only military vehicles don't get monitored."
