Wei Huizhi's face on the electronic screen flickered twice before slowly breaking into a smile.
Shen Ranxin took Lu Zhi's hand and turned to leave the house.
The Anomaly Management Center staff practically rewound the surveillance footage frame by frame, yet they still couldn't find any trace of Lu Zhi.
After Lu Zhi smashed the detention room door with one punch, he vanished like a ghost. None of the surveillance cameras caught where he had gone.
"Logically speaking, Lu Zhi shouldn't be this intelligent after losing control," the Anomaly Control Bureau squad captain said, stroking his chin. "Could the out-of-control state evolve too?"
"For an Alpha at his level, anything he wanted to do would be easy," the director said, rubbing his temples. "Maybe he never bothered avoiding the cameras before because he simply looked down on you."
The squad captain: "..."
"Sometimes, no news is the best news," the director said wearily. "At least we haven't received word that Lu Zhi has charged into a crowd and started slaughtering people. Send more personnel. Find him before that happens."
As soon as the director finished speaking, an impassioned shout came from outside the office.
"We got him! We got him!"
The director immediately rose and left the office, grabbing the newcomer by the clothes. "You caught Lu Zhi? Where is he?"
"Oh, we haven't caught Lu Zhi yet." The man scratched the back of his head and grinned. "We caught Cheng Cheng."
The director: "..."
Before long, Cheng Cheng, tightly bound hand and foot, was brought before the director.
Cheng Cheng had never suffered at the hands of the Anomaly Control Bureau before. Now, as someone dragged him over by the wrist, he frowned and shouted, "Take your filthy hands off me! Who gave you permission to touch me? Let