CHAPTER 1007: CHAPTER 1087: SURVEILLANCE!

Fan Hanhan seemed not to feel tired for the moment.

In the back seat sat two others, both Inner Sect Disciples of the Purple Gold Sect, their strength roughly at the Earth Level.

Adding Fan Hanhan and Yang Qian, it was actually overkill to go kill an ordinary family.

However, after killing, they also needed to handle the details. These two people were there for the aftermath; otherwise, it would lead to investigations. Being cautious and careful was the best strategy.

And the person with this mindset was none other than Fan Hanhan, who was dancing madly in the driver’s seat.

If it were Yang Qian, he definitely wouldn’t think like that.

Because, in Fan Hanhan’s eyes, after killing, the second senior brother wouldn’t think about what would happen next.

That’s the difference between Fan Hanhan and Yang Qian. One seemed slightly hot-blooded, the other cold as ice, yet they thought about things differently, and their approach was also different.

However, even Fan Hanhan had times when she got tired. She turned down the music a bit and said to the people in the back, "I’m thirsty, give me the water."

A man quickly took out a bottle of mineral water, twisted the cap open, and handed it over obsequiously with a smile, "Here, third senior sister, please have some water."

But Fan Hanhan didn’t take it directly and asked, "Qian Gou, you didn’t put any pure drugs or poison in this water, did you?"

At once, Qian Gou shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Qian Gou smiled brightly and said, "Third senior sister, don’t misunderstand me. My loyalty to you is as clear as day and night. If I dare harbor any ill will towards you, let me be struck by lightning and meet a bad end!"

"What a vow to be struck by lightning and die a bad death!" Fan Hanhan said without turning her head, "Second senior brother, what do you think, can we trust what he says?"

Yang Qian replied coldly, "No!"

Fan Hanhan chuckled, "Qian Gou, did you hear that? None of what you said can be trusted!"

Qian Gou had a face close to crying, "Oh, my dear ancestor, what I said is true, you have to believe me. If you don’t, I might as well not live."

Fan Hanhan laughed, "You’re actually using death to prove your innocence, how eye-opening. Forget about dying, you just be the vanguard, that’s enough, huh?"

Qian Gou nodded repeatedly, "Third senior sister, don’t worry, I’ll be the first to rush forward... Come, third senior sister, please have some water."

Nevertheless, Fan Hanhan didn’t take the bottle of mineral water handed by Qian Gou, but instead took one from the car door.

Qian Gou saw it and wasn’t embarrassed; he still wore a smile, looking obsequiously.

At this time, Yang Qian said coldly, "Bring up the surveillance!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Gou let out an "eh" sound, quickly took out a tablet, and handed it respectfully to Yang Qian.

On the tablet display was a surveillance screen, showing a white sedan in motion, with the license plate number clearly visible.

Even the road segment display was in the upper left corner of the screen.

Meaning, the white Civic sedan was entirely under their control.

Qian Gou leaned over, grinning as he said, "Second senior brother, this is the car the family is traveling in. It seems they are going out of town, then onto the Yueyun Highway, with the final destination possibly being..."

"Fu City!"

...

"Fu City?"

Yang Qian raised an eyebrow, a glint of coldness appearing in his eyes, murmuring, "That place is mountainous, once they hide inside, it’s indeed hard to locate."

"Yes, yes, so we need to find that family and intercept them before that," Qian Gou quickly said with a laugh.

"Do you really need to say that?" Yang Qian replied.

...

Qian Gou was at a loss for words; this second senior brother gave him no face, even though he just followed his lead.

"At our current speed, how long until we catch up?" Fan Hanhan asked.

"Second senior brother, that..."

Yang Qian handed the tablet back to Qian Gou.

Qian Gou held the tablet, stared at the surveillance screen, frowned in thought for a while, then said, "At our speed, about half an hour, but surely they would head to the highway, and there aren’t good opportunities to act there."

"Who said we need to act on the highway?"

Fan Hanhan said calmly, "Zhu Moli’s father didn’t give us a time limit; after they get off the highway, we can find a secluded spot to take our time."

After saying this, Fan Hanhan glanced at Yang Qian in the passenger seat, laughed, "Second senior brother, let’s split by three to seven, I get three, you get seven, okay?"

Yang Qian snorted coldly, not answering, which essentially meant he agreed.

"Not good!"

Qian Gou suddenly exclaimed.

"What’s wrong?"

"They didn’t get on the highway!" Qian Gou said.

"So what if they didn’t get on the highway? It just gives us a better opportunity," Fan Hanhan said.

Qian Gou nodded, saying, "In theory, yes, but what you don’t know, third senior sister, is that if they take national or provincial roads, these roads are more complex and generally have fewer surveillance cameras, making it much more challenging to find them."

Fan Hanhan fell silent.

The car was also enveloped in silence.

After about half a minute, Fan Hanhan squinted her eyes, "Looks like we must catch up with them before that."

Qian Gou: "Yes!"

Fan Hanhan said, "Then fasten my seatbelt, I’m accelerating!"

However, Fan Hanhan didn’t give them time to fasten the seatbelts. At that moment, she abruptly stepped on the gas, accelerating the Land Rover fiercely.

And in the instant the Land Rover accelerated, due to inertia, the car body experienced a brief period of inertial surge, and from the trunk came several hissing and unnerving sounds.

Sitting in the back, Qian Gou and another companion heard these sounds and both got goosebumps all over, feeling creeped out.

"Fan Hanhan, slow down, don’t scare my dogs!" Yang Qian shouted angrily.

"Huh, just a few beasts, you really treat them like parents?..."

Fan Hanhan said as she shifted gears, showing no intention to slow down.

Yang Qian gave Fan Hanhan a cold look but didn’t say anything more.

...

The night was deep.

It was already past eleven at night.

The vehicles on the road gradually decreased, and in the darkness, sitting in the car, only the high beam lights illuminating the road ahead could be seen.

Bai Houfeng wasn’t driving fast, because he remembered a principle: never be flustered when doing things, no matter what the task, stay calm.

Otherwise, the first to suffer would be oneself.

Pa!

Someone beside him lit a cigarette.

Bai Houfeng glanced over, frowned, and said, "No smoking in the car!"