Fu Shiyan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to the message from Xiao.
The ones who fled north by helicopter, their helicopter was hit in the tail and crashed in a desert, none on board survived.
Now, people have been dispatched to sort through the limbs and carcasses, preparing for DNA testing.
As for those who fled south, they are still in the process of being pursued.
Fu Shiyan looked at the hazy moonlight, and slightly furrowed his brow, "Perhaps the one who fled south is the real Gu Chengming.
The one who went north was simply a diversion.
Nevertheless, the corpses in all three directions, east, west, and north, need to undergo DNA testing.
I need to know the results as soon as possible.
Pursue the one who went south with all our might, spare no effort.
Alive, they must be seen; dead, their bodies must be found."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Shiyan returned to the bed, where he lay on his side watching An Yan's peaceful little face.