"..." There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, "You win."
From the other line, the rapid tapping of keys could be heard; the pace was swift, yet stable and precise, with barely any mistakes.
No matter the voice or tone, it exuded rare calmness, "You have three minutes and twenty seconds to locate the target. Interpol is already deploying."
"Yes, sir!" Ye Fei answered a little playfully, blinking her eyes. "It's not on this floor. But darling, are you sure Shura will show up today?"
"Godmother, are you questioning my abilities?"
"Hehe," Ye Fei gave a pleasing smile, "Baby, don't take it like that. To err is human, you too could make a mistake. You're not a saint, after all. No one's perfect. It's okay! Your godmother will forgive you!"
The voice from the earphone turned a bit languid, "Indeed, Shura has been lying low, with no significant activity for nearly three years. All reports about him have been false, some schemy fellows setting him up for their misdeeds."