"Zhang Guisheng!"
Xiao Lu blinked hard and reached into his pocket with one hand.
Jiang Cheng immediately took out the papers from Xiao Lu's pocket, which contained Zhang Guisheng's basic information.
"Fake—"
"Fake?"
Xiao Lu blinked again.
Jiang Cheng understood.
"I get it, Zhang Guisheng, the identity is fake, he stole it."
Quick-witted Jiang Cheng guessed and asked, "Is he a fugitive? Blink twice if yes, three times if no."
Xiao Lu blinked twice, struggling to keep his eyes open, trying to make Jiang Cheng understand.
"I understand, he stole the identity, he is a fugitive. You are safe now, we will catch him."
Xiao Lu smiled, the message got out.
Jiang Cheng looked at Gao Zhonghua, who immediately understood and said:
"I'll go back, you be careful."
"Don't worry, I can take care of myself!"
Jiang Cheng's confidence and assurance didn't lessen Gao Zhonghua's worry, but if he didn't go, Jiang Cheng would have to.
"Hmm!"
