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In the following days, Gu Yuan and I gathered various materials and evidence separately. Meanwhile, I faced a series of inexplicable "accidents," such as a vase falling from a height, nearly being pushed onto the subway tracks while waiting for the train, and being cut off by malicious vehicles while driving. I knew that Li Hao was growing impatient.
As night fell, the city's hustle and bustle gradually quieted down. In the living room of a hotel suite, Gu Yuan and I sat across from each other. Before us lay sheets of paper filled with notes detailing all known information about Li Hao. We were formulating a plan—an audacious plan.
"We must be careful, especially you," Gu Yuan's voice was low, like a warning emerging from deep within his chest.
"Li Hao is not an ordinary person; his influence spans the entire city." His words revealed an understanding of Li Hao's power and a serious assessment of our situation.
"I know," I replied, meeting Gu Yuan's gaze with determination.
"But isn't our mission as Nightmare to ensure that no villain escapes justice?" My voice was filled with resolve, each word like a nail firmly driven into Gu Yuan's heart.
We discussed various possibilities and planned each step meticulously. Gu Yuan provided crucial intelligence; his experience and intuition allowed him to discern Li Hao's patterns of behavior and potential weaknesses. Meanwhile, I utilized my expertise to analyze how to gather evidence, avoid alerting our target, and operate within legal boundaries.
"We need evidence," I said, lightly tapping my fingers on the table.
"Concrete evidence is what will leave Li Hao with nowhere to hide." My voice echoed in the room, each word striking like a hammer—firm and powerful.
"Evidence..." Gu Yuan furrowed his brow in contemplation, clearly pondering how to uncover those critical clues.
"I have several informants who might help us find what we need." His tone conveyed caution mixed with an inexplicable sense of worry.
"We need a detailed action plan; every step must be meticulously crafted without any room for error." I began sketching out the flow of our operation on paper. Lines and arrows gradually filled the blank spaces, forming a complex web. We discussed nearly every conceivable route of action, analyzed Li Hao's movements and habits, and predicted his possible reactions and countermeasures. At the same time, we considered various contingencies and devised emergency plans to ensure we could swiftly adjust our strategy under any circumstances. Gu Yuan contributed insights based on his deep understanding of the city and Li Hao's influence; every detail was scrutinized until our plan became flawless.
After leaving the hotel, I drove slowly toward home. Before long, I noticed something unusual—a black SUV had been following closely behind my car.
"Am I being followed? Or is my intuition just on high alert?"
I stared intently at the rearview mirror, noticing that the traffic signal ahead was about to turn red. A bold plan quickly formed in my mind. The moment the light turned red, I slammed on the gas, and the sedan shot through the intersection like an arrow, while the SUV was forced to slow down, halted by the red light.
However, the SUV refused to give up. It aggressively changed lanes through the traffic, even scraping against other vehicles in its desperate attempt to close the gap between us.
Suddenly, I jerked the steering wheel, and the sedan deftly weaved through the cars, avoiding one after another. The SUV followed closely behind, its driver equally skilled.
I quickly turned onto a narrow street flanked by towering buildings, with a soon-to-close overpass at the end. A glimmer of inspiration flashed in my mind. As I approached the entrance of the overpass, I suddenly slowed down and sharply turned the wheel. The car spun 180 degrees with a screeching halt, facing directly toward the pursuing SUV. The SUV's driver swerved urgently, but lost control as it skidded against the guardrail of the overpass.
In this seemingly impossible maneuver, I successfully left the SUV behind and vanished into the city streets shrouded in darkness.
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