"You didn't retrieve the contraband drugs?" Hua Qingyi found it unbelievable that Xiao Lin would return empty-handed; he seldom failed, especially when it was so close.
"Pilot, contact the Dragon Soul information division, and track Chopin's whereabouts twenty-four hours a day. Don't alert him; just record the details." Xiao Lin smiled, "To fish out a big catch, you must be willing to use the bait."
"Brother, I know where those kidnappers are. Shaoqing and I ran into them by chance in the slums, but they don't seem like an organized armed group, some of them are still underage kids."