Ling Tianyu was anxiously waiting in his office, his excitement barely containable. After such long searching, he had finally found it, and it was impossible not to be excited.
Even so, it would take at least ten minutes; they couldn't arrive that quickly.
"Bang bang!"
Finally, a knock sounded at the office door. Ling Tianyu called out to the outside, the door opened, and a bodyguard walked in, placed something down, and left.
Ling Tianyu looked at the registry in his hands, able to make out the handwriting and name—it was one of his brothers' names. He wasn't sure if it was really him, but at least he had found the name, which gave him hope.
Looking at the copied registry he held, it served as motivation to persist, encouraging them to continue. He believed they would definitely find him. Having found the registry's name, they could surely find the person; it was just a matter of time.