"But, Brother Zhang, if we do this, won't you be putting yourself in great danger?" Lin Pengfei, stuck inside the car, asked anxiously.
You know, those are human traffickers. Can Zhang Beixing really handle this alone?
To this, Zhang Beixing waved his hand and said directly, "Do you think I'd be foolish enough to confront them head-on? I'm not stupid. I'm just going to follow behind them. As long as I don't lose them and keep providing their location, when the police arrive, how can those traffickers escape?"
"In a moment, I'll send my real-time location to Sister Qi. That way, you'll also know where I am. Alright, that's the plan. I'm heading off; otherwise, these bastards will really get away!"
As he was speaking, he noticed the van had already navigated several turns and disappeared from sight. Zhang Beixing couldn't delay any longer, ended the conversation, and sprinted after it.
