"How many more explosions?"
Cheng put aside his thoughts, choosing to face reality and deal with today's problems first.
"I don't know; it depends on when our signal relay station is discovered."
Gru replied with a smile.
The Black Police Brother has people, guns, and his own organization under him. With minimal setup, it's prime time for hunting.
"Won't they find out it was you?"
Cheng's heart raced. Gru had opened Pandora's Box, but now he had to clean up the mess.
He had the courage to plot Gru's timed assassination, yet now he's equally embarrassed.
Gru sneered.
"Let them investigate. I've arranged the fingerprints, the sweat and skin fragments are pre-planned too. Chan, don't worry, I am the police!"
Cheng went silent, Mi'er didn't shed tears but was silent too.
Oh Gru, you're truly damned!
"What about surveillance? Will they notice anything? Also, the drones you prepared can be traced back. Gru, this plan is full of holes.
