Following the direction Zhang Zhiyang pointed, Qin Tian saw a black off-road vehicle with four people inside, one of whom resembled Qiao Zhicheng significantly.
"Are you sure the person sitting in the middle is Qiao Zhicheng?" Qin Tian asked Zhang Zhiyang.
Zhang Zhiyang hesitated a bit and said, "I can't be one hundred percent sure, but I'm eighty percent confident. I've been watching Qiao Zhicheng's private villa in Southern City, and this car came straight from the garage of the villa. It hasn't stopped since then, and no one has gotten out of the car. At one point, I saw the side profile; unless Qiao Zhicheng specifically found a lookalike as a decoy, I'm sure that person is Qiao Zhicheng."
Zhang Zhiyang spoke with confidence, and Qin Tian nodded. Although he could only see a silhouette from the back of a head, Qin Tian had a deep impression of Qiao Zhicheng, so he was also fairly certain that the person was Qiao Zhicheng.
