"…" Renee Sinclair didn't say a word, just turned and walked away with a sour look on her face.
The police pulled the recent surveillance footage from the building's ground floor and discovered a highly suspicious figure.
In the last half-month, the figure had appeared four times. Each time, he was completely covered, revealing only a faint glimpse of his eyes.
"This person is probably not a resident of this complex. Every time he shows up, he only stops at the building entrance and never goes upstairs." The lead officer pointed at the computer screen with a serious expression. "Judging by his build, he appears to be a tall man. Mr. Preston, please take a close look and see if you can figure out who he is."
Felix Preston pushed up his glasses with the knuckle of his index finger, frowning as he leaned in toward the computer screen, staring intently at the blurry figure.
