A little over an hour later, Katusha came out of the police station.
Once inside the car, she took out her phone, translated a message, and handed it to Qi Yun, then looked at him expectantly.
"I followed your instructions. My husband will be alright, right?"
Qi Yun nodded at her reassuringly, "I'll do my best to find him. Let's get you home first."
...
The next day, the manager of the KTV arrived at the hotel early with a bearded translator.
Qi Yun exchanged a few words with the bearded man. Although his Chinese accent was somewhat odd, it was understandable and passable, so they drove straight to the capital.
On the way, he had already contacted Mendeleyev's cousin, agreeing to meet outside the government building.
After a two-hour drive, the group finally arrived in the capital.
In terms of infrastructure and population, this place far exceeded Tashtagol, and the streets were bustling.
