Clearly Blue Arc and Black Cocoon were in the same alley, less than ten meters apart, yet Black Cocoon didn't directly speak to him.
Instead, he quietly sent a text message.
[Black Cocoon: Mr. Blue Arc, no need to thank me. I've always been generous with my collaborators. Consider this as feedback for the Welfare Institute incident last time.]
[Black Cocoon: Although "Da Zhonghou" and "Flying Ant" are not on a high wanted level on the official site, the high-level officials of different countries hate them to the bone, wishing they could personally rip apart this pair of rogue thieves.]
[Black Cocoon: So when you catch both of them now, I'm sure your evaluation by the United Nations will improve. Congratulations, you're getting closer to entering the "Rainbow Wings".]
Blue Arc took out his phone and glanced at the contents of the message.
