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"Ah, I should have run up there and pulled him down with one tug," Wang Bo sighed with regret after getting back to the survey vehicle and learning most of the details.
Jiang Yuan smiled, showing no hint of blame, and said, "So many people didn't catch up, and that guy is good at parkour; even if you had chased him, it might not have been certain that you'd catch him."
Wang Bo heaved a heavy sigh. In the end, he had chickened out; otherwise, his level one athlete certificate might have come in handy one more time. He himself was trained in gymnastics; though it wasn't as wild as parkour, it was still possible to poke someone off a wall if he approached from behind.
Actually, everything happened too quickly. While he was still weighing the pros and cons, the murderer, Qi Penghu, had already started to jog away, and after that, once the guy was up the wall, the opportunity was pretty much gone.
