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It was an unhealthy territory for me, and deep down, I wish I could write a sign post on my forehead just to tell everyone that I was not interested in having any conversation that revolved around Syrus Vale. Anyway, Ken had given me his personal cell number to contact him just in case I was having any unusual feeling. It was the first time that a doctor would be doing that, but I did not want to think much of it. So when I got to the room, I turned on my phone to save the number with the intention of turning it back off immediately, but a text message popped up. “Hey, I have been trying to reach you. There is something you need to know.”

Cai Kang cursed in chinese for being interrupted before turning to see Kurai literally jumping his way towards him. "What is it?" "We got phone service!" Cai Kang didn't waste a moment by getting his phone to check to see he's right. "Holy shit, you're right." He then looked over his contacts to call someone. "Who are you calling?" He pulled up his phone to Kurai's face to see Ryosuke's number. "Huh, I thought you might call Gin but he's my second guess." The phone picked up. "Hello?" Ryosuke sounds tired.

When he looked at you, you could sense his vast experience and stability, as well as his sharpness and acuity. He pulled out a stack of A4 papers from his toolbox and handed them to me. The pages were densely filled with phone numbers, call durations, times, and dates. "Last night, I checked Max's call records for the past year and found a number starting with 187. Max was in contact with this number almost every day, sometimes for hours and sometimes just for a few seconds. So, my team checked the owner's information and found that it's a woman named Cindy Lansworth."

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the bodyguard beside him and shouted impatiently, "Weren't you the one who bought the phone Vinicent was using? Find out the purchase record. Quick!" The bodyguard head dared not waste a minute. He rushed to the mansion's warehouse to retrieve the phone's purchase receipt from the warehouse, and then quickly returned to the surveillance room. Sweating profusely, he handed it to Jonathan. "Young Master, I found it!" That was it. "Mister Kane, the identification code has been found!" Jonathan held the ticket, gripped his phone tightly, and reported in a loud voice, "The identification code for Vinicent's phone is 86746200... a total of seventeen digits.

I looked at the screen. Unknown Number. I narrowed my eyes. Normally, I wouldn’t bother. But something made me pause. I picked it up, thumb hovering for a second before I accepted the call. “Shane Blackwood.” “Ah, Mr. Blackwood,” a deep male voice replied, tinged with a polished Asian accent. “I apologize for the intrusion. I’m sure you weren’t expecting my call. My name is Kenjiro Nakamura. I’m the CEO of Zenith Edge Communications, based in Singapore.”