Yulongtan.
In the mountains of abandoned ships, Yin Hehe had already been searching this place for three whole hours.
Yet, she still hadn't seen a trace of the child.
The person behind the anonymous email seemed to be playing a game of hide-and-seek with her, deliberately luring her on.
[Where exactly is the child? If you don't reveal his real location soon, I'm going to call the police!]
[Don't rush.]
Within the inbox, this anonymous person received her message and replied with a casual tone.
[You're already close to his location, but, Yin Hehe, how can I be sure you didn't bring anyone with you?]
[…]
Yin Hehe gripped her phone tightly.
This person actually had some brains and had realized that she had brought backup.
She raised her hand to comb some disordered hair behind her ear, taking the chance to tap lightly on the tiny communicator in her ear.
Soon after, the footsteps that had been following her stopped.
That was her brother.
