Gu Ji took advantage of the crowd and followed the office workers from the fifth floor to the first floor.
Jillian never gave up on the chance to cooperate with him and kept calling his name through the megaphone.
York, beside her, spoke up:
"Agent Jillian, don't waste your energy. I've said from the start that there's something wrong with him. There are 153 people named 'Saflo Baron' in New York City who match the voice and age, but not one of them is a retired military, police, or private investigator. Yet this kid's counter-surveillance skills are so strong, it's hard not to be suspicious. Trust me, he definitely won't dare to show himself!"
It seems the police have yet to pin down my true identity.
Gu Ji squinted his eyes and hurriedly avoided all FBI personnel, heading toward the exit with his head down.
"Please raise your hands for inspection and present your ID!"
