In the surveillance room.
One by one, the staff recognized the person whose face flashed past.
A female staff member in a uniform and wearing dark glasses tapped on the keyboard and looked at the information.
"Gilps, A-rank criminal of the Criminal Investigation Agency.
"Afte he was captured the other time, he escaped into the shadow world.
"He is a very sinister, cunning, and dangerous existence." She reported in a deep voice.
As her words sounded, the hundred or so experts from the specialist departments in the room focused on the projection.
At this moment, Gilps appeared on the screen.
He looked ordinary and had an ordinary figure.
There was a centipede-like scar at the corner of his eye.
He was wearing black clothes and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his expression.
He had a hot temper.
After taking a few steps, his leg whipped out.
He suddenly kicked over a rusty trash can in his vision.