Bab 730: Mr. Finch's Deal

Three hundred yards away from the venue, a tinted black van was parked quietly in an alley.

Inside, there were monitors and apparatus set up. They lit up the interior of the car. 

Suddenly, the monitor made a beep sound.

Gu Zhen, who was munching on his snacks inside the van, stopped. He put his food away, sat up, and checked the signals.

"Oh, Tang Yin finally sent a signal." 

Multiple windows appeared on his monitor, matching the numbers with various information and graphical images. 

Gu Zhen scanned them carefully. A smile formed on his lips when he found the target's phone.

"The clearest signal is the target's phone. Good job." 

Gu Zhen immediately began cracking the phone's security walls.

The furious sound of keyboard tapping filled the car.

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