London time, 7:40 in the morning, Bedlam Asylum, card room, inside the restroom.
Ke Yinzhi was slightly hunched over, sitting on the toilet lid with a bored posture. With one hand propping his cheek, he was checking the projection panel in front of him with lowered eyes and an expressionless face.
The exclusive device of the Black Judge, after professional modification, would not be detected by Bedlam Asylum's electronic signal search system—so he wasn't worried about the embarrassing situation of "coming out of the toilet only to find the whole world turned red with the sound of a red alert" happening.
At this moment, the projection panel was displaying two face photos side by side, along with corresponding information.
Ke Yinzhi's pupils reflected the two faces as he muttered, "The two handlers from TK inside the asylum have been found, one blended among the supervisors, one among the nurses, just as I expected."
