As soon as Mu Yuze's last words settled in the air, the officers who were busy stuffing their mouths with porridge immediately put down their bowls and rushed toward Mu Yuze's table with a fervor. "Where? Where is he?! Have you really located that bastard?!!!"
Li Zhi slurped down his porridge and tossed the plastic bowl to the trash bin before heading over. Without delay, Mu Yuze replayed the footage he had just inspected. "Pay attention to this car," he directed, pointing at the sleek black Volkswagen. "Look at the person in the shotgun seat."
A crowd of officers leaned in to scrutinize the screen closer, and from their mouths echoed a chorus of 'ooh' and 'ahh' before it eventually morphed into:
"Damn, isn't that Doctor Jia?!"
"Right, right, that's the person the Manipulator has taken hostage back in the harbor!"
"Fuck, it means the other person is that son of a bitch!"
