"Over half an hour..." Wang Lan's eyes revealed a contemplative expression. "Let's go. We'll check out Sheng Jin Mall."
It was now close to 10 p.m. Even though Modu City was known for its nightlife, many malls still closed around that time. Inside Sheng Jin Mall, the flow of people was sparse, and the cleaning staff had already started their pre-closure cleanup.
Suddenly, a group of about a dozen people dressed in black uniforms burst in, immediately attracting a lot of attention.
The security guard, seeing that Wang Lan and his group's demeanor was unusual, quickly called for the security manager and the person in charge of the mall. As Wang Lan and his team were taking the elevator to the third floor, the security manager and the mall manager strode over.
"Gentlemen..."
"Tianjian Bureau headquarters, Modu City!" Wang Lan produced his credentials and handed them over. The faces of both men changed drastically.
