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"You're right, the contact person turned out to be a woman, and she came out more than ten minutes after the man left. Now, I've mobilized the city's surveillance and started tracking her."
Over the phone, Zhao Jiaqi's voice was laced with joy.
The bug Lin Fan had secretly planted captured the entire conversation between them.
"Not bad, not bad. The rest is up to you guys."
Lin Fan, holding the steering wheel, said with a mischievous smile at the corner of his mouth.
"It's not just our problem. That guy is quite interested in you; he'll probably try to find you too. Don't forget, he's a sorcerer— not only the scum of the mystic arts but also a terrifying presence in the world of assassins. They have many ways to kill, and although many are legends, it's better to be careful."
Zhao Jiaqi said with some concern.
Being on that person's radar was definitely not a good thing.