The night was deep.
On the top floor of INT Technology Company in the business district of C City, behind the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, Shang Chi released the mouse, took off the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, started to rub his temples, stood up, walked over to the coffee machine, poured himself a cup of coffee, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the scattered lights of a few office buildings in the distance, relaxing his eyes and brain.
Unable to recall how long he had stood there, the phone on his work desk rang. He glanced at it from afar, walked over, clearly seeing the caller ID on the screen, and hurriedly put down his coffee cup to pick up the call.
"Hello? Have you found the person?"
