"I'm telling you, what happened at Beika Hotel definitely wasn't as simple as a brawl."
Several reporters lugged their cameras and equipment as they jogged in the direction Jiang Xia had left, muttering, "Too bad that hotel's security is too tight to sneak through, and their employees are all tight-lipped... Hmph, but it doesn't matter. Once they let their guard down, I'll definitely dig up the secret behind this!"
Another was more optimistic, lowering his head to adjust his camera. "We'll deal with the future later. Jiang Xia is right in front of us now, and I just heard someone scream—follow him, and we're sure to get a good story!"
They had failed to get anything out of the hotel earlier and were still feeling frustrated when they saw a familiar figure by the street hail a taxi, get in, and leave.
They exchanged glances and immediately ran back to their car to follow him—the hotel wasn't going anywhere. With Jiang Xia around, how could they worry about not finding news?
They temporarily set aside the Beika Hotel case, sneakily tailed him, and focused on guessing about the scream that had drifted down from the rooftop.
Up ahead.
The fake Doctor reluctantly followed the fake Detective around the corner and into the lobby of the building.
The security room was on the right side of the lobby, while the wall on the left held the mailboxes for the entire building.
Almost all the mailboxes were empty and lacked nameplates. Only 402 and 701 had occupants—402 bore the name "Terasawa," while 701 was labeled "NEED Co., Ltd.," apparently serving as an office.
"Hm?" The gatekeeper was sitting in the duty room reading a newspaper. Hearing someone arrive, he glanced out the window. "Who are you looking for?"
Jiang Xia pointed