"So, the bug needs to come out first to pass on the message. Then, someone is dispatched to bring that item over. The bug emerges a second time, collects the item, and delivers it back to Wei Jiangqi." Chen Gu gestured with a wave of his hand. Before him, a complete structural diagram of the prison materialized, the Mutant bug's movements highlighted in red. "On its way out, the bug took the most direct path. But on its return journey, it used a different route. The narrowest section of this particular pipeline is only slightly larger than an egg. That implies the item itself must be roughly that size."
Hou Yinan listened quietly. This special agent might indeed be very meticulous, but what's the use of analyzing so much? There's no substantive gain; isn't it just as hopeless as I am in the end?
In an ancient cave, hundreds of people wearing hoods and rough hemp clothes knelt silently.
