A Grand Night (1)

The Jin Long operative watched the entire thing. From the start when the car started accelerating, until the moment of impact, until the coach finally embarked once more. He even recorded it using his scope which had an in-built recording device.

Once the coach finally started moving once more, then did he stop the recording and put away his sniper rifle. He put the rifle away in a large case, closing the latches and sealing it. Mission accomplished. He was proud of his work. He touched his earpiece again. "Phase complete. Regroup and prepare for phase 2."

After hearing a beep, signalling the end of the call, he then activated the communicator on his table. The same golden dragon head sigil appeared. The same sigil that appeared when he called The Dragon the first time. Its appearance commanded respect, and to the lower ranking members, fear. "Boss. It is done." He reported dutifully.