Demp held his binoculars steady, hiding in a tiny corner as he carefully surveyed the surroundings, especially the areas ahead of and behind the cruise boat.
Who would have thought that Demp the Rubber Man, who had once been somewhat famous even among Ability Users, would now be hiding in a tiny corner, searching for the person he wanted to see? There really was no one else like him.
The more glorious he had been back then, the more miserable he was now.
Ira, beside him, was half-reclined in a seat on the cruise boat, holding a phone and watching surveillance footage from every direction.
The waters of the Chao Phraya River were remarkably calm, and the current was not very strong. The boat moved smoothly over the river, making it convenient for the two of them to observe.
Thanks to the river, they could naturally see Chen Mo's small fishing boat through both the binoculars and the surveillance cameras.
Yet after Demp and Ira looked at it, they ignored it. They did not even exchange a word before dismissing the little fishing boat. Mainly because neither of them was a professional tail, nor had they studied such things.
In their eyes, such a small boat, roughly a kilometer away, could not possibly be there to watch them. Besides, Chen Mo had deliberately kept out of sight, so they could not see the person piloting it and simply disregarded it.
As far as Demp was concerned, if someone were monitoring him, the ideal position would be one or two hundred meters behind the cruise boat. Thus, he focused on vessels within that range. But after observing several boats, he still could not tell which one might be following them.
There were quite a lot of boats on the Chao Phraya