Jia Liang's gaze brushed over the black notebook, scanning the names one by one.
"There are still a few suspect targets left. I must gather some more people to probe their backgrounds..."
He muttered to himself and paused for a moment when his sight landed on the name "Xiao Jianren."
He then picked up a pen and heavily circled the name.
"This guy... seems a bit strange. I'll need to keep a close eye on him later."
After pondering for a while, he closed the notebook and glanced indifferently at the three corpses on the ground.
He then took out a cell phone from his bag and dialed a series of numbers.
Beep—Beep—
After a few connection tones, the call went through.
"Building 78, Room 705 on Jiangbei Third Road, please come and collect the 'goods' as soon as possible."
Jia Liang said in a calm voice, as if he were ordering takeout.
"Understood, I'll be there within 15 minutes."
A brief response came from the other side, and the phone was hung up.