Chapter 465: Cobra mob drug depot.

'That is all I need to hear.' Blake said as he immediately stepped away from the manhole and back into the building.

The plus side to the situation was that the tracking light on the map was still active, but had dimmed. This showed that the area had anti-tracking arrays that prevented finding out the hideout by tailing the customers.

This wasn't the first time Blake had experienced something like this, that was why when it came to serious missions his plan would include giving the target an item of his.

'Not to sound as if I am in a hurry, but isn't she too slow?' Blake couldn't help but ask after seeing how slow the light dot was moving.

[I suspect that the entire sewer is lined up with gang members and checkpoints to make sure no one can infiltrate the area.] The system said.

The system was more than correct, but unknown to them the underground hideout was more massive than they thought.