Lao Hu didn't seem to care much, his expression was nonchalant. He muttered to himself, "Li Jing, you'll owe me big time for this."
A knock interrupted Lao Hu's thoughts, and the door slowly creaked open. In walked a short guy with messy hair, thick glasses, and a wrinkled shirt. Despite his appearance, Lao Hu knew he was one of the best hackers in the city.
He nervously approached Lao Hu, placing a laptop on a nearby table.
The short guy connected wires and gadgets, avoiding eye contact. Clearing his throat, he said, "Everything's set, boss. Can you give me the phone so I can proceed?"
Lao Hu handed over the phone silently. The short guy plugged it into the laptop and typed away, eyes darting across the screen. He opened a map-like software with a blinking dot, zooming in and out to find Li Jing's location. Muttering to himself, he said, "Come on, come on, where are you?"