8 p.m., Seoul police station office.
After such a long time, Zhao Yu had developed feelings for the office.
However, what he didn't expect was that the case he was involved in had not been completely solved.
"I have a bad feeling ..." Masako Yangshan said."After tonight, there might be more deaths! The black pupils are like death-hastening talismans. I really hope that I can find the person holding them quickly!"
"I remember ..." Zhao Yu recalled,"when we broke into Matsumoto's house, he was not prepared at all!
"She probably didn't hide her laptop in advance. Then ... Where ... Did her Laptop Go?"
"Masako Matsumoto once said that your capture was earlier than she expected ..." Masako said,"in other words, her plan should still be in progress, right? Why ... Did they implement it so early?
"This woman is too terrifying!"