"Should we seek approval from the director?" Any mobilization of Group B must have the director's authorization.
"No need, I'll take full responsibility for anything." The man said firmly.
Yellow Hair hesitated for a moment, then said, "Could it be... they've already left the Capital City?"
"No." Yan Song said without a moment's hesitation, "They're still in the Capital City. Our task is to intercept them before they leave. Once they're out, it'll be much harder to find them."
Although Yellow Hair didn't know where his confidence came from, he instinctively chose to trust him and nodded upon hearing this. "I'll go arrange it right away."
With that, he turned and left.
Yan Song closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, his hands at his sides clenching into fists.
Just then, a shrill ringtone pierced the quiet night, and Yan Song opened his eyes abruptly, almost eagerly answering the call.
