Squeak~
The speeding car came to a stop with a firm press of the foot, and Fu Qian quickly braced himself with his hand.
"What happened?"
Facing the cold gaze of Chief Jones, Fu Qian's smile did not wane.
"I am merely deducing according to your way of thinking."
"Although I don't know why that person is so reluctant to reveal their identity, there's no doubt they have been active."
"The Laxik you're looking for, who exactly is he... What's the real purpose behind your search for him?"
Chief Jones stared at Fu Qian intently for a moment, then finally asked with a cold face.
"I've already answered that question before. I'm acting on someone else's behalf; I don't personally know him. I only know that I might encounter him here."
"In this regard, our interests align, so I have no reason to conceal anything from you."
"However, if you consider him a candidate for a hitman, I can only say that it does sound somewhat reasonable."