"Seems like there's a car coming ahead."
Song Yi frowned, looking out through the windshield.
The rainy weather was particularly gloomy, with headlights shining across.
Song Yi immediately realized, "That's not your people, not your car?"
"Is this upcoming task very dangerous?"
Song Yi asked seriously.
She only asked if it was dangerous, because she knew the nature of their work, the task couldn't be leaked.
So even though she was very worried about Tang Si, she wouldn't ask.
She had long been conscious of being the girlfriend of a detective.
Remarkably obedient.
The driver in front said nothing, just picked up the walkie-talkie: "I'll let Captain Tang know."
He reported the situation over here.
After two noisy sounds from the walkie-talkie, Tang Si's voice came through: "Don't panic, I'm coming over right away."
His voice, transmitted through the microphone, was calm and powerful, without a hint of disorder.
Song Yi sat in the back, pursing her lips, saying nothing.
