Gu Yang turned around and walked away numbly.

On the way back, I saw the ‘Mingwang Print Shop’ and immediately thought of selling the shop.

If it is transferred, he can print a copy of the transfer advertisement and take it back with him.

"Do you want to transfer?"

"Cannot transfer!"

"Switch it, there's no point keeping it."

"No, you can't transfer it now!"

After pondering for a moment, Gu Yang finally gave up the idea of ​​transferring.

For him, it takes a lot of courage to transfer a prosperous shop that is currently in business. Not only because of money, he feels bad for those customers alone.

In addition, the transfer of the shop will inevitably cause speculation among the people around you.

Sighing, Gu Yang walked past the door of Mingwang Print Shop.

......

The old house is still under lockdown, and the police still come in and out from time to time to conduct various investigations and video evidence collection.

Gu Yang still lives in the city at night.

In the next few days.

This is still the case.

The data on the 'Tracing Panel' has not made any progress, and seems to have been fixed at 14%.

As long as this data remains unchanged, Gu Yang will instinctively panic, as if worrying about something has been engraved in his bones.

Three nights later.

Around eleven o'clock.

Jiang Xiaodan called.

Gu Yang thought she was here to make trouble again.

But his weird 'postbox' vibrated twice almost at the same time.

So he had to pay attention.

The call was connected, and Jiang Xiaodan's strange and rapid crying sound soon came from the other end.

"Gu, Gu Yang, I, I just saw a pair of severed hands, bloody."

"Ah! Yes, it's a real broken human hand!"

Gu Yang consoled him: "Yeah, what else? Speak slowly, don't be nervous!"

At the same time.

Gu Yang noticed that the progress of traceability was soaring.

It soared from 14% to 18% in an instant.
Chapter completed!