It seems that Zhan Ji is quite capable; he actually developed a system like this.
Bu Qingqing tapped on the surveillance footage to check the intelligence. Upon seeing that familiar man's face, a flicker of discomfort flashed in her eyes, and her hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
Wen Meimei glanced at the stranger appearing in the surveillance, though calling him a stranger might be an overstatement since she did recognize him. He was the man she and Qingqing had just mentioned.
However... there was something odd about this man's gait; with every step, a few drops of black liquid would be left on the ground.
He's injured, that much is clear.
Wen Meimei turned to look at the mute young girl, "Qingqing?"
Bu Qingqing gritted her teeth and sneered, "He dares come back? Just watch me kill this bastard!"
With that, the young girl turned and left.
"Qingqing..." Wen Meimei hurried after her.
