"That car doesn't seem right," Sambalo whispered, his hand instinctively moving to his weapon.
"Don't panic just yet. Let's observe the situation first—it might just be someone passing through."
Lin Yi squinted his eyes, his gaze locked on the rearview mirror with caution.
His instincts told him that anyone driving here was unlikely to be ordinary.
At the same time, Sambalo had already readied his gun, prepared to act at any moment.
"Drive the car away," Lin Yi instructed.
"We're too close to the base. If we're spotted, neither of us will make it out alive."
The burly Sambalo realized the gravity of the situation. Although there was still some distance, being careful was the safest option.
Sambalo started the car, steering it gradually away from the base.
Lin Yi adjusted his seat, reclining slightly as he kept his eyes on the rearview mirror, monitoring every move of the vehicle behind them.
