"Fine," Jiang Shu nodded.
After a brief chat, around fifteen minutes later, the prison guards opened the door, "Police Chief, they're here—those four electronic pets you mentioned."
Near the door, from top to bottom, four tablet-shaped heads peeked out: Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Delta. After laying eyes on Jiang Shu, their eyes suddenly lit up—ah, like the flash of a camera bulb. Then, one by one, they lunged toward Jiang Shu.
Jiang Shu, with a scowl, pressed three of them onto the table, then picked up little Delta, who was hopping around at his feet, and placed it on the table as well. He then sighed at the sight of their tear-stained faces, which looked as if they came out of the same mold.
He certainly did not remember being this clingy.
Jiang Shu addressed them, "Stop fooling around. Did you prepare everything I asked you to?"
Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Delta nodded in unison. Then, exchanging glances, they used projection to display the pre-prepared evidence.