Ning returned to the penthouse and waited for the other three to return.
Tim returned with a dejected look, nearly crying. "Sir Ning, I lost the horn. I… I didn't even see who took it."
"Someone with slippery hands no doubt," Ning said before tossing the horn back to him.
Tim grabbed it and looked at it in surprise. "Huh? How?" he asked, looking back at Ning. "Did you steal it?"
"Of course not," Ning said. "I took it from the person who stole it from you."
He tossed the box next, and then the ring.
"My ring!" Jasmine cried out in happiness. Her face brightened up a lot, and she began jumping in glee.
"How did you get it?" Tony asked. "We didn't even see how it was or how he looked like."
"I… have my ways," Ning said and brought out the pen. He let it be seen by them, and the color and shape of it immediately let them know it was a Zurin treasure.
"That's… did that belong to that man who stole from us?" Tim asked.
