His pupils tightened slightly, then a hint of anomaly flashed across his expression. He quickly turned his head to look at the Network Administrator. "Take another look at this Face and tell me, how similar does this look to the elderly person you saw?"
"At least eight or nine points similar. The person I saw looked just like this!" The Network Administrator glanced at the Face pieced together at the end, looking very certain.
Upon hearing this, Chad Yakov's eyes deepened as he handed his laptop to Harrison Yale.
"Brother, you should have an impression of this person."
"..."
Harrison Yale took the laptop, squinted his Dark Eyes, glanced at it, and his Facial expression instantly changed.
A hint of dark aura emanated from him, like a Phantom Clan wanting to devour.
Just as he was about to say something, the Cell Phone in his Pocket suddenly rang.
