Although they had successfully obtained location intel from Michael,
when they arrived in a brand-new country on a fine day of clear skies and white snow, how were they supposed to find the person who had stolen the contract in such a huge city?
Fang Ran had absolutely no idea what to do.
Had I really only learned how to drive and fight after Awakening for so long?
Walking through the airport beside Serica, Fang Ran reflected for a moment. Luckily, Meng Lang had not heard that comment, or he would definitely have exploded in furious outrage and snapped at him,
(Angrily) You learned to drive, my ass!
"Before deciding what to do next, we first need to establish a few things."
Combat boots, slim black pants, and still that simple white T-shirt. Even though she had casually thrown on a coat, her dashing aura was far too powerful, making her look like a cover model for some minimalist fashion magazine.
Serica answered while drawing the attention of passersby despite her sunglasses.
"What things?"
Perhaps she had grown accustomed to Fang Ran constantly asking questions, or perhaps she simply did not mind explaining things to him.
Serica headed straight toward a spot and spoke casually.
"The intel we received only says that person came from Calgary. Although that guy last night did not seem to be lying, how can you be sure that what he knew was true?"
"Even if it was true, how do you know the other party honestly returned here instead of going somewhere else?"
Ah.
Enlightened by her words, Fang Ran recalled Michael's answer from last night.
".We communicated by video call. The other party was a man who looked around thirty, but his face was hidden and his voice was altered."
".For caution's sake, I