[Blue Arc: Do you know someone from the "White Crow Travel Brigade"?]
Hearing the text message alert, Ji Minghuan reached out for the remote control lying on the tatami.
While turning on the TV with the remote, he extended a restraint belt from his fingertips. The black belt, like a little snake, gripped the phone with its mouth, typing a reply to Gu Qiye's message.
[Black Cocoon: No, I don't know them, but I know quite a bit about some of them. If you need my help, I might consider revealing this information to you.]
Ji Minghuan tugged at his collar and moved the upright fan from the corner of the room using the restraint belt. Pressing the switch, the fan's blades slowly turned, blowing on his flushed cheek.
He popped a piece of gum into his mouth and looked at the TV screen.
The children's animation channel was playing "Black Cat Sheriff," with gunshots cracking continuously. He watched intently for a moment, then switched to Li Jing News Station with the remote.
