OK.
This meant Mu Jin had already handled things on his end, and all he needed to do now was to elude the control of the police here.
This would not be difficult.
After Joyce had finished inspecting the restroom, he walked into a stall, and a new noise message came through on his wristwatch.
Translated, it meant...
Hm? The evidence is in this building? Do I have to fetch it myself?
Albert instinctively wanted to lick his lips but decided against it, remembering that the human skin mask was not very stable.
He put down the toilet lid, stepped on it, opened a concealed slot in the ceiling, and took out a vacuum-compacted portable wing suit pack hidden inside, wearing it beneath his jacket.
The wing suit pack, having been vacuum-compressed, was just a small piece that showed no signs of alteration from the outside.
Then he really did take his time using the restroom.
