Mr. Zhao chuckled slyly and patted Mr. Qu on the back.
"A hacker, what's that? He can catch hackers."
Cheng Xinghui's eyes shimmered with tiny stars. By then, he had let his guard down and, at Mr. Zhao's gesture, he sat down beside him. They chatted idly for quite a while, steering the conversation towards the matter at hand. When Cheng Xinghui heard that they were investigating a case that seemed similar to his childhood experience, the smile faded from his face, and his complexion turned a shade paler.
Zhou Ning noticed something was amiss and was about to speak when Mr. Zhao nudged him.
"Scaredy-cat, you were just a two-year-old baby back then, unable to protect yourself. Now you're a young man; do you think you can still be easily kidnapped?
