"Hello?"
Jiang Che's cool, clear voice came through the phone.
"I found a clue. There's a nonexistent fourth floor at the Happiness Sea Hotel in Feng City."
Zhou Chen spoke as he quickened his pace, keeping up with the hastily retreating figure. "Bai Qinyong, born October 23, 200, lives at 12 Jinchuan Road, Luo City. Jia Ran, born July 14, 194, lives at 77 Qinghe Road, Mi City. Tang Zhongwen, born November 11, 197, lives in Qinghe District, Dragon City, and is a regional Steward for the Life Church in Fucheng. Help me look into these people."
"Okay," Jiang Che replied.
Zhou Chen immediately hung up and picked up his speed.
The man in front seemed to sense something and suddenly broke into a full sprint.
The next second, a pale flame ignited out of thin air in front of the man. The fire flared, and Zhou Chen stepped out of it, expressionless, swinging a fist into the man's face.
BANG!
