"It's me, go ahead, what's the matter?"
The call had just been made by Ding Hui, and to ensure that no one was eavesdropping, Zhao Renjie had walked five or six meters out of the back door of the villa before dialing back.
"The license plate was fake, with an unknown destination. However, surveillance captured that, between 8 and 9 a.m. yesterday, a man appeared twice around Li Wanshan's residence, wearing a duckbill hat, about 175 cm tall, last seen at 6:15 p.m."
Zhao Renjie pressed his cellphone tightly to his ear, a glint flickering in his deep eyes.
"What does this mean?"
"It's possible that something had already happened last night, and the car today was just a decoy."
"Mm, for the neighbors to see."
"Also, yesterday afternoon at 2 o'clock, a maintenance person entered the second floor of the house across from ours. The nanny there said it was because their internet was down."
