Following Wu Jun's leisurely stroll, he prepared to repeat the words to his grandson and asked, "So should we be happy or should we cherish the time?"
Wan Baoming slowly said, "Maybe, it is because we wasted someone else's precious time, that we've become so composed and satisfied."
Wu Jun was about to take out his cellphone to make a note when he was stumped. He couldn't tell his grandson this.
A quarter of an hour later.
The ringtone of the cellphone relieved everyone.
Wan Baoming answered the call, and the aura of calm on his face vanished, replaced by an excited gritting of teeth, "Caught him, the bastard, after hiding for so many days, he almost got away!"
"Did you find any other evidence?" Huang Qiangmin was most concerned about this issue.
Wan Baoming nodded, "After being handcuffed, he just broke down."
"That's good," Huang Qiangmin was immediately reassured.