Yin Moran's thoughts were racing. Once he exited the laboratory, he urgently pulled out his phone from his pocket.
Luckily, although his phone casing was damaged, it still worked.
Just as he was about to make a call, the phone rang abruptly.
Yin Moran focused his gaze, his eyes darkening.
It was his youngest son's call!
Could it be that he has news about his elder son!
He quickly answered, and Lin Zirui's excited voice came through the line, "Dad, it seems like brother has escaped from the laboratory! I can see his tracking device blinking here!"
Upon hearing this, Yin Moran felt invigorated, "Yes! Your brother has escaped from the laboratory. Quickly tell dad, where is he now? We need to pick him up!"
"Hmm, I see he's heading northwest... oh, his position is moving quickly; he must be in a speeding car."
Lin Zirui's voice came through the phone, sounding suspicious.
Yin Moran narrowed his dark eyes, sensing something was off.