Manhattan Island, Greenwich Village.
The dark-colored SUV slowly pulled up to the curb, and Reesi stepped out of the vehicle, looking at the huge stand-alone apartment in front of her, and patted Luo An on the shoulder:
"Luo An, this place doesn't seem very far from your house, does it?"
Luo An looked at the house in front of him, at least three times more spacious than his own small apartment, and nodded his head after clicking his tongue.
Flavia Fran's house is at the southernmost part of Greenwich Village, while Luo An's is at the northernmost. It seems like they are far apart from one another, north to south, but in reality, it is just a few minutes' walk.
Two evidence collection agents following them used technical means to open the door of Flavia Fran's house, and as soon as Luo An entered Flavia Fran's house, he made straight for the study.
