"Wandering criminal!"
As soon as these three words were mentioned, Zhao Tienan immediately thought of the man he had just encountered at the barbershop.
The man's sneaky demeanor and his mixed accent really resembled those of a wandering criminal.
"I actually saw a suspicious person, probably in his forties, with sparse eyebrows, small eyes, and only about one meter sixty in height..."
Zhao Tienan recounted as if enumerating treasures, without any concealment.
"Zhao Tienan, is this the person you are talking about?"
Liu Jia seriously pulled out a photograph from her pocket, and the protagonist in the picture was precisely the man Zhao Tienan had just described.
"That's right, it's him!"
"This person is extremely dangerous; it's said he used to be an excellent reconnaissance soldier, not only skilled but also has stolen two guns!"
"My mission is to bring him to justice!"
