Not Dead?

Sirens reverberated on the streets as the red and blue lights decorated the night of the city. Within the shadow behind the illumination of prosperity, a black shadow traversed quickly among the ally as dark as a black hole. But behind that shadow, the grey jacket flew with the wind and the agent of the General Staff Department tightly pursued.

With pistol tightly clenched in his hand, Miao Jun's eyes locked onto that figure while he adjusted his breathing. The enemy's speed was too fast to give him the time to report his coordinate. But it was okay, the phone in his pocket was on. As long as he managed to keep up with the person, it will only take time before backup arrives and captures this person.