Late Night

"Hehehe, I know!"

Wang, who had gotten a huge advantage, rubbed the back of his head and kept grinning foolishly.

Great Demon Li guaranteed that Wang's foolish look absolutely had nothing to do with the Intelligence Reduction Halo he carried around.

Li Bai patted the monitor and asked, "Any discoveries?"

After all, Wang had watched for an entire day. Li Bai wondered whether he had found anything.

"Ah! Yes! I found something."

Wang quickly closed the paused video, opened a folder, and pulled a sheet of paper from the pile of A4 sheets on the desk. Comparing the images in the folder on the computer screen with the map printed on the paper, he said, "I found several suspicious individuals."

There was a reason China was sometimes called an "intelligence black hole" by the West. Everywhere one looked, there were black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned people. When Europeans and Americans stood on the street, they had only one identity: foreigners!

Fair-skinned people with blond hair and blue eyes stood out among the Chinese like bright lamps in the night.

By watching the surveillance footage second by second, Wang had found several suspects near Titanium Gold International Building and marked their locations and directions of travel on the printed map.

Once the target was confirmed, they could also call up more surveillance footage along the direction of travel to track them.

The net of justice was wide, yet nothing escaped it. That saying was especially applicable to the Monitoring System spread throughout the city.

Several screenshots appeared one after another on the computer monitor. Sure enough, they were all middle-aged fair-skinned men with blond hair, but they were not the same person.

This was no longer the era when ordinary citizens would gather around white and Black people as though they were rare