A call from the main channel was not a good thing. It usually meant that something major had happened. White Crane quickly entered the public channel so that all his comrades in the car would know immediately.
The car drove slowly on the dilapidated street. Xia Jinyuan, G3, and the other members of the Xueyu unit stared coldly at the surrounding environment as the car drove. In this city where people needed to bring guns on the streets, they needed to keep a clear mind at all times. If not, they might become victims. It might not be safe even if they were sitting in a bulletproof armored vehicle.
Even if they were driving a tank, they might encounter an anti-tank missile.
