He wasn't feeling great and naturally wanted to throw the question right back at Yan Junze.
Yan Junze paused thoughtfully before replying, "Enke 3018."
The man turned around, looking at him with surprise, "Weren't you on the first floor just now?"
"Came up to help," Junze answered coolly.
"That's not right," the man said skeptically, shaking his head, "The boss had you stationed on the first floor, you shouldn't..."
Rewind!
Junze stood at the corner on the second floor, watching the guy called "Enke 3023" head downstairs. He didn't immediately follow, nor did he deliberately ask any more questions.
After descending the stairs and turning right, ready to leave, a familiar scene unfolded once again.
The burly man in brown clothing came around the corner, puffing smoke rings, and Junze moved closer.
"Where are you going?"
"When we were searching the third floor just now, something fell out of the window onto the street. I came down to check what it was," he explained.