"Mr. Jiang, I saw Xue Tu's face. Just like what your friend from the Gene Organization said, he's a middle-aged man wearing a blood-stained butcher mask."
Wu Qianxun spoke in a deep voice.
Elder Qing's expression trembled with excitement, "Finally saw this guy's face. I'll immediately find a sketch artist!"
As he spoke, Elder Qing got up and made a move to walk towards the door.
"Wait!" Jiang Chen raised his hand to stop him, tightly furrowing his brows, his gaze heavy as he looked at Wu Qianxun, "Elder Wu, do you recognize that Xue Tu?"
Everyone was startled by this, suddenly realizing that if Wu Qianxun didn't recognize him, there wouldn't be a reason for him to rush back so urgently. Everyone's expressions changed instantly.
"Yes! He..." Wu Qianxun hesitated for a moment, a complex look appearing in his eyes as he stared directly into Jiang Chen's eyes, speaking deeply, "He's Yi Chen Group's Vice President Zhou Cheng!"
