"All right, stop crying. If anyone sees you, they'll think I'm bullying you!" Zhou Fan didn't know what else to say. He just stepped on the gas, catching up to Fan and pulling up alongside his vehicle.
After several hours, they arrived at a small town. Passing through it would take them into the next province.
"We can't drive any further. It looks like our guy went into the mountains. He was in this location when we first started tracking him, and he's still here!" Fan said, holding up his phone and pointing at a blinking red dot on the screen for Zhou Fan.
"You sure that tracker won't be discovered?" Zhou Fan sounded skeptical.
"You can doubt me, but don't you dare doubt our technology. This is our latest development, no bigger than a pinhole. I slapped it onto his back during the fight; it's already embedded under his skin!" Fan retorted, clearly displeased as he glared at Zhou Fan.
