Chapter 1798, low-level assassin. There was no such possibility

The man remained silent for two seconds in response to Yun Jian’s insistence.

Yun Jian was the god of death of Team King. She was not as simple and naive as she appeared to be.

However, at this moment, time was money. If Yun Jian was wrong, she would mistakenly let an international criminal escape!

This consequence was not something she could bear!

“What should we do? Should we not listen to her?”An honest and honest man sitting in the last row of seats paused for two seconds and asked.

“No! How could the mission be child’s Play! We would rather wait until we see the Gray Bugatti Veyron and chase after it than take the risk! Moreover, the third intersection is a long distance away from where we are now. If we make a mistake, who will bear the responsibility?

“I know that you’re the god of death of Team King, and I don’t mean to look down on you, but at this juncture, we can’t afford to make any mistakes!”