Prince Qui was not ready to give up that morning. They still had the whole day ahead of them. If he had to stay there for the remainder of daylight, then so be it.
At least now, he had a lead with these two people. They were the only ones who matched the estimated physical qualities of the suspect on that whole yacht. The computer considered height and weight.
Maybe the waitress did not put the drug in her drink that moment. It did not mean that she did not ever.
"It feels weird," said Tianshi Xue from his side.
"What?" he almost forgot that she was there. When his mind focuses, it usually cancels everybody out.
"I'm watching myself," she whined.
"What about it?"
"I think I'm too thin," she said. "Look at that angle, I look like a skeleton. Or fishbone."
