The stakeout continued unabated.
It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Tan Yong finally came downstairs and got into his Pajero. Following him from behind felt like tailing the captain to work.
Mu Zhiyang, as usual, followed suit. Not long after, he vigorously woke up Wei Zhenguo, who sat in the passenger seat. The forcefulness of his pat seemed to carry a hint of personal grudge.
"What?" Wei Zhenguo woke up alarmed.
"Tan Yong changed his route; it's not the way to his unit," Mu Zhiyang said.
Over these past days, they had followed Tan Yong's car every day and had memorized his route well.
Wei Zhenguo spent a few seconds looking at the ceaselessly flowing traffic, and the first thing he did was to notify the other team to come for a rendezvous immediately.
Jiang Yuan also sat up straight, curiously watching the scene ahead.