The gray wolves were faster. They could sprint at around sixty kilometers per hour and possessed astonishing stamina, capable of running ten to twenty kilometers in a single stretch.
In terms of pure speed, Tian Kui was their equal.
But just because he could keep up didn't mean his subordinates could.
This wasn't like the previous hunt, which had involved a hand-picked team of the best of the best.
The white female dog, for instance, just couldn't keep up. Even running for her life, she could probably only manage forty or fifty kilometers per hour, dragging the whole pack down.
And they couldn't just abandon her.
They were all police dogs—comrades, teammates. You don't abandon a teammate.
Then there was the matter of reinforcements.
Even if Teddy sent a distress signal immediately, it would take Shen Xin at least ten minutes to arrive, even by helicopter.
And there was no guarantee other teams were in the vicinity.
Therefore, surviving those ten minutes was the key.
