The sound waves created by Cell's walkie talkie broke the reverie of its owner. He turned to stare at the cell phone in his hand as he muttered, "What the hell is going on?"
"Eagle! Position!" The voice of someone from the walkie talkie looking for Cell. The pot-bellied cop must have wondered why Cell was taking so long to chase after one suspicious person.
Cell pocketed Zay's cell phone, he switched to holding the walkie talkie to answer, "Heading to the crime scene! Over!"
"Roger!"
Cell crossed the street, he returned to the main house of the Vlodostok family immediately. He had to run within 500 meters, without feeling that a short time chasing Zay created a long distance.
"How was it? Did you catch the suspicious person?" the pot-bellied policeman asked Cell. Apparently, he was still in the same position standing next to the police car to wait for Cell's arrival.