Three hundred. Possible hiding places for Oliver

Scattered across the second floor of the Police Station, Jojo and Lu Li, who had been rifling through notes and drawers, lifted their heads toward the sound coming from the Chief's office.

Through the blinds, they saw a man knock over a water glass, soaking up the spill on the table to write a line of words.

After exchanging a glance with Jojo, Lu Li put down the notes and entered the office.

"If there's someone you're looking for, maybe I can help."

The man's fingers trembled as he finished writing, then he looked up at Lu Li.

Lu Li turned to look outside the office, and Jojo consciously moved to the corner, covering his body with his meaty wings.

Approaching the wooden door to close it, Lu Li turned back and said, "Oliver, not a local resident, the guide for the Yibu caravan. You investigated him before when the caravan disappeared."

"Oliver..." The man lowered his head, recalling, and slowly said, "I did see him earlier."

"Have you found him?"