C132 Bounty Hunt(1)

The net of justice is vast and fails to let the guilty slip through!

It was 11:30 AM on a Saturday when Ling, all dolled up, arrived at the Western restaurant they had agreed upon.

She sat with her phone out on the table, hesitant to turn it on despite Ruila's assurance that she had removed the backdoor from the device—fearful of receiving more ominous messages.

Tucking her hair behind her ear