The voice was accompanied by an impregnable silence.
All of a sudden, the entire space was riddled in eerie quietness that even the speaker couldn't help but tremble, especially when every head snapped to glance at him.
Marco, who said he had found Ran Xueyi's whereabouts, wanted to duck his head down and hide away from the attention. Being a tracker with superb skills in hacking and tracing, living in the dark was his sanctuary.
Just a few hours ago, he was snuggled tightly against his pillows and sleeping through the rhythmic beeping noises his tracking equipment made when his door was busted down and he was dragged like a sack of rice out of his container home to help his boss find his wife.
Initially, Marco couldn't feel any enthusiasm to do anything. After all, his skills were above searching for a runaway wife.
But at the risk of having his life thrown away with his single refusal, Marco had to grab anything he could and fly to this extremely cold place.
