"Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. I've still got unfinished business today."
Xiao Chen smiled and said.
"Mr. Xiao, please."
Zhuang Han naturally wouldn't dare to stop Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen wanted to leave, who could stop him?
However, just as Xiao Chen stepped out, he suddenly paused. A fragment caught his eye.
He bent down, picked it up gently with a gloved hand, and examined it carefully.
"As expected, it's them again!"
This fragment had fallen from the mask of someone from the Hades Organization.
"Zhuang Han, take this for testing. Although the chances are slim, I want to know whose fingerprints and fiber tissue are on it."
Xiao Chen handed the object to Zhuang Han, who placed it in a small vial.
"The people from the Hades Organization came for this fugitive. They surely didn't come just to kill him, right? Could it be they're looking for something?"