"Awooo~" A piercing howl filled the sky, as the brutal death of their companion ignited the anger of the other wolves in the pack.
Almost simultaneously, the mutant wolves, now aware, began to sprint together, chasing the convoy vehicles fiercely.
"Lead vehicle, lead vehicle, the wolf pack has started moving, the wolf pack has started moving! We're following immediately, repeat, we're following immediately! Over!"
Lin Junfu's message transmitted from the hand-held radio, prompting Tang Xiaoquan's immediate response: "Lead vehicle understands, lead vehicle understands! We're reducing speed, catch up quickly! Over!"
Upon receiving Tang Xiaoquan's message, Old Lin exclaimed, "Everyone, hold tight, Xiao Wang, we're moving out!"
Wearing the pre-prepared white gloves, Wang Zhongyu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
As his hands touched the gear stick, his entire demeanor changed dramatically.
