626 Attack, Explosion, Roar

Selina had set off ten minutes earlier. In the car which was now gray, she checked HQ's surroundings to make sure that the criminals weren't skulking around on a large scale.

At that moment, three unmarked cars which didn't even have demountable sirens drove out of HQ's underground parking lot.

The cars weren't clumped together. A black Toyota was fifty meters up ahead, and a gray Honda was twenty meters behind.

In the gray and blue Hyundai SUV in the middle, Luke and a SWAT member sat in the backseat.

Luke had met this SWAT member named Sanchez before, when they took care of the middle-aged fatty who had planned to binge eat himself to death on Shake Shack burgers.

Noticing Luke's curious gaze, she turned her head. "What's wrong?"

Luke shrugged. "I'm just a little bit curious. After all, this is a rather dangerous mission."

That was right. This SWAT member whose full name was Chris Sanchez was a Latino woman.