Almost at the same time, Leng Lingxiao received a report call from Zhao Renjie.
He said a black sedan had parked behind No. 66, with a tall man and a petite woman. Two minutes later, the man left alone by car, while the woman climbed over the wall and ran towards the pedestrian street at a very fast pace.
"Is the license plate from Jin City?"
"Yes, Jin City. However, we preliminarily believe it's not Li Zishen's people; his two are very cautious and have never exposed themselves like this."
"They know you exist and don't interfere with each other, just fulfilling their duties," Leng Lingxiao said thoughtfully.
"It's just that Lady Tang is up on the rooftop again, in the same spot as last time."
Zhao Renjie sounded troubled, worried something might happen. Although the building at No. 66 wasn't tall, it was an old house that had stood for a century.
If one stepped wrongly and broke a tile, it could be quite dangerous.
"Master, Lady Tang is on the rooftop."
