Qin Yu sat in the office building facing the Jia Hui Medical center. He sat in front of a table near the floor-to-ceiling window. He opened his black leather notebook and looked at it carefully.
He flipped through the pages until he reached the last page.
After some thought.
He took out a fountain pen from his pocket and opened the cap to carefully review the trajectory of every member's recent steps.
Time slowly passed.
He looked up.
Looking out the window.
It was already dark, and a sickle-like crescent moon hung in the night sky.
He heard a loud snap as he slammed the notebook shut.
Naturally, Qin Yu knew about the hunting in the past few days. In the darkness of Malang City, there were numerous gazes hidden on all sides, as well as the danger and terror behind them.
However, he still did it. He was not afraid of anyone. If he was afraid of anything in the inner world, it would be best if he did not do anything.
