"Why does this person look familiar?" Zhou Rui curiously said.
"Really?" Lin Chuan asked in surprise, "Have you seen him before?"
"I always feel like I've seen him somewhere." Zhou Rui smiled.
"This video has now become our only breakthrough." Lin Chuan sighed.
Luckily, the video is clear enough; the hospital corridor's cameras are high-definition, allowing us to zoom in on the opponent's forehead and eyes, but everything else is completely obscured. There is a black spot at the corner of the opponent's eyebrow. Unfortunately, identifying the person from this short clip is like finding a needle in the ocean.
"Lin Chuan, I have an idea," Zhou Rui suddenly said with a smile.
"What method?" Lin Chuan curiously looked at Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui, this playful girl, smart and wise, often comes up with unexpected ideas. She quickly whispered in Lin Chuan's ear, and after hearing it, he asked curiously, "Will this method work?"
