Fang Mu's image appeared on Black's screen.
Fang Mu was dressed in a light blue shirt and a neat tie. Clearly, he had just gotten off work.
Perhaps, it was because of his excitement, but his dark and tired eyes were brimming with energy. A few strands of his hair, which had been neatly combed to the back of his head, had fallen, making him look a little dispirited. However, because of the excitement in his overly bright eyes, he looked less dashing and more excited.
From behind the camera, Black stared at Fang Mu. After a while, he shifted his gaze, leaned down, and turned the camera.
Fang Mu saw the scenery rapidly changing on the screen.
From the looks of it, Black seemed to be staying in an apartment. The apartment wasn't very large, and the furnishings were ordinary and plain.
Finally, the camera stopped moving.
The screen reliably showed a man tied to a chair.