Meanwhile, at the storefront, Lu Wang's figure stood in a hushed demeanor, his lips moving in muted conversation.
His hands moved skillfully, forming a barrier of discretion as he communicated through the walkie-talkie. His back was turned to the dimly lit interior of the store, where their intended target lay concealed.
"We're prepared, Vice Leader Mang," Lu Wang's voice, a whisper that carried a sense of authority and politeness, flowed through the communication device.
"Ten bowmen and nine shieldmen are stationed in front of the store. If the target comes into my line of sight, I'm confident my team can take them down."
As Lu Wang spoke, he suddenly frowned, remembering Bai Lei, who was nowhere to be found.
But despite knowing the operation was about to begin and yet Bai Lei was still missing, he ignored it. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction and planned to use this chance to increase his authority.
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