I don't know if Ou Zhenhai can catch up, but Tan Long already knows that Yin Jin is here, and it's absolutely impossible for him to leave.

It's just two of us. There are more than ten patrolmen on each other's patrols. What about shifts? What about the people on the dock? Nearly thirty people. Do you want to spell?

I turned my head and looked at Tan Long. He also looked at me. He made two consecutive gestures to me. One was to wipe my neck and the other was to withdraw. That means to evacuate after killing Yin Jin directly.

The problem is that the sniper gun is...