Night dark like kopi O, city neon lights keep flashing outside car window. The black sedan speed along highway bridge, inside car the tension macam can cut with knife.
Su Man focus jialat on steering wheel, her sharp eyes keep checking rear mirror: "Eh, we really run away already ah?"
Cheng Mo scroll through back monitor screen, his eyebrow also cramp up: "Not confirm. After we keluar clubhouse, five minutes liao, no suspicious car. But doesn't mean we safe."
Li Chuan lean back on seat, his eyes steady like lake water. He know one thing—Li Feng won't just let them jalan like that. The tracking maybe already start liao, just they belum notice.
"Shen Qiu, can check or not, our location got kena lock?" Li Chuan press earpiece, voice very soft.
Shen Qiu over there tak tak tak press keyboard like machine gun, then few seconds later, his voice come out: "I just scan nearby wireless signal. No GPS mark on your car, but... got one set of encrypted signal floating near you all. Like indirect tracking."
Li Chuan's eyes turn cold: "Means, they remotely lock our movement?"
Shen Qiu nod, voice serious: "Maybe heat-imaging satellite, or maybe they stitch data from city CCTV. They use whole KL system to track you."
Cheng Mo face also turn black: "Of course. Li Feng never use only one method."
Su Man hmph one time: "Then we how? Keep running meh?"
Li Chuan think think, then say: "Shen Qiu, can create fake route or not?"
Shen Qiu quiet a few seconds, then suddenly laugh: "Damn challenging, but can try. I hack into nearby traffic system, create 'shadow car team'—make their data show your car go different direction than real one."
"Need how long?" Li Chuan ask.
Shen Qiu's keyboard tak tak tak even faster: "At least five minutes. But you all must avoid main road, otherwise later data tidak match, kena exposed."
Su Man no think twice, straight turn steering wheel, zoom into small lorong: "I settle for you."
Black sedan zig-zag inside narrow alley, past abandoned car park, finally stop beside an old apartment building. The street light all macam want to die liao, everywhere quiet until can hear own breathing.
Cheng Mo check watch: "Two more minutes."
Su Man stretch her wrist, her whole body relax but eyes still sharp. Anytime can fight.
Li Chuan close eyes, brain start sorting out everything. They escape for now, but he know one thing—Li Feng never waste time one. Letting them go, confirm also part of his plan.
Suddenly, Shen Qiu voice come out: "Done! Now system show you all already drive 10km south. Should be enough to kelentong them."
Su Man fast-fast start engine: "Then where next?"
Li Chuan open eyes, voice deep: "Go safe house. We need time to sort out info."
Black sedan slowly move out from alley, blend into KL night again.
But just when they think sudah lepas all trackers, far-far away, at the end of street, got one silver-gray car slowly drive out.
Inside the car, one man wearing black gloves lift his radio, his voice colder than aircon: "Target confirmed. Start operation."