Soon, Charles entered with a middle-aged man. Well, the nickname "Big Chin" really suited him. His figure didn't look that fat, but his face was indeed very wide at the bottom.
Charles, "Jimmy, this is Big Chin."
Jimmy, "Hmm, put him on the third floor. It'll be more convenient for us."
Charles nodded. Big Chin didn't say anything and shrugged his shoulders as he sat down beside the sofa. "Is it just you two?"
Jimmy looked at him. "You have a problem with that?"
Big Chin, "No, it's more comfortable with fewer people. Where's the bathroom?" He said as he stood up and left the living room.
Watching him leave, Jimmy asked Charles, "Did you search him?"
Charles nodded. Jimmy, "This guy doesn't look like a trouble-free person. We'd better split up the watch. You keep an eye on him first, and I'll get some rest for a few hours. I'll take over at night, then after midnight we'll join up, and alternate during the day."
