【734】Son of the Plane (First update, seeking monthly ticket)

Western Continent.

The first strand of sunlight swept across the sky from afar.

Over the harbor, cold and biting winds and rains circled.

"South Willow, what's the situation?"

The old man, clad in a raincoat, turned around to look.

A burly man was lying on the ground, collecting a strand of hair and carefully placing it into a transparent bag.

"South Willow?"

The man in the raincoat called out again.

It was only then that the burly man heard him and turned his head around confusedly, "Did you call me?"

"Did you find anything on your end?" asked the man in the raincoat somewhat helplessly, repeating himself.

"I found something, comparing it to the biological database now. What about on your end?" South Willow responded, coming to his senses.

"Pretty certain, the harbor was attacked around midnight last night."

Just as the man in the raincoat finished speaking, he heard a sound from the biological information identifier on South Willow, who lifted his head to look...