After coming out, Qi Xibei changed his walking posture.
These days, she had observed the people around her and even learned their accents.
Her memory, comprehension, and imitation ability were all very strong, so she naturally could grasp their characteristics very quickly.
When imitating a person, it was called a likeness.
She came out of the room and quickly arrived at the room of the person who had been knocked out.
After placing a bomb in the room, she called the other people who were close to this person and called him to the room.
That person had not even had the chance to speak when he was knocked unconscious.
Qi Xibei had no identity this time. Instead, he tied him up and locked him in a cabinet.
Outside, Ling Juan was very angry.
"You haven't found him yet?"
Her expression was very ugly." Didn't I tell you to pay more attention to those people?"
"Sorry, we didn't find any suspicious people."
