Cursing Xiang Yu under her breath, she regretted listening to him. Of course, Da Hei was trustworthy. The only snake in their faction was Xiang Yu.
Five minutes ticked away in silence, and then, just as her frustration peaked, she spotted movement below. Su Jing crouched low, heart pounding as she brought her binoculars to her eyes.
Armed cars rolled in, their sleek bodies glinting under the sparse streetlights. Men and women spilt from the vehicles, muscles tense under the weight of their weapons. Each carried an iron cage that rattled, the growls of fierce beasts echoing through the air.
Her breath hitched as fear wrestled with adrenaline. They were here to catch a thief, but Su Jing had no such plans. She watched, stomach churning, as they disappeared into the vault. Gritting her teeth, she felt the heat of anger rise within her.
