No matter how half-assed their prep work had been, once everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the plan still kicked off on schedule.
Lin Jian had quietly warned quite a few people that the two going out this time might be a bit unreliable and they'd better keep a closer eye on things.
Ya Tianxing saw all of this, but no one said anything; he just kept testing all kinds of comms equipment, making sure there'd be no problem staying in touch.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing had enough experience and on-the-spot response that he didn't need to worry about them; what he was really afraid of was some accident happening that left them no chance to get out alive.
At seven sharp, Mo Shangjun puttered up to the bar in a beat-up little sedan.
As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Yang Bai craning his neck by the door.
Yang Bai actually wasn't sure whether Mo Shangjun would really show.
He didn't even know what she was playing at.
