Jinqkang immediately wrote down the plate number he saw. It turned out to be true. Indeed, the pen was blue ink.

"Thank you," Yihshyong said. He jumped in front of their phone right away. Yihshyong quickly turned on Huahshiang to inform the police that they had found Shinnshiow's pen. Yihshyong briefly recounted what had just happened. After he finished telling the information, he seemed to be listening seriously to what the police had to say.

"What did the police say?" Chioujen asked shortly after Yihshyong cut off the conversation with the police.

"The police were already suspicious. The motorcyclist and passenger wanted to get out of there quickly. They suspected they were evading. So the police investigated it straight away. There is no certainty yet, but the police said there was a possibility that the plate number was fake. So they hope we won't be too disappointed if the investigation into that doesn't turn out as we expected."

"So, there is a possibility that this thing will hit a dead end again," Chioujen said.

"What about Dahge? Have the police got any leads?" Iren asked.

"Absolutely nothing. This is very strange. Dahge seems to have been swallowed up by the earth," Yihshyong said.

"It means that what happened was similar to before," said Iren.

"You mean when Dahge passed out in the toilet?" Yihshyong asked.

"Right!" Iren said.

Jinqkang, Gongshi, and Pinghe had confused expressions on their faces when they heard Iren and Yihshyong's conversation.

If only we had enough time to tell them so many things!

"Does Mr. Duanmuh suffer from a certain disease?" Jinqkang asked.

"We don't know. He seems fine. But sometimes, people don't know they have a disease until it gets worse."

"Does Mr. Duanmuh not want to see a doctor?"

"We've already planned that," Yihshyong said. "But then things like this happen."

"Dahge will go to the doctor after all this problem is over," said Iren. "Of course, we hope that it just happened because he was exhausted."

Chioujen looked at Yihshyong. "What else did the police say?"

"They said Tsaehorng had also contacted them. So the police already know that we have a vehicle to go to the location where the ransom will be handed over tonight."

"I don't know if this will be useful enough or not." Iren suddenly spoke out loud. "While Mr. Pinghe is still here, how about we ask him again for his help to sketch the faces of the two people who rode the motorcycle?"

"This is an excellent suggestion," Chioujen said. "The sooner the better. It has to be done when Jinqkang still remembers the faces of the two people very well."

"I still remember well, Sir!" Jinqkang said.

"Mr. Pinghe?" Yihshyong asked. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, Sir!" Mr. Pinghe nodded vigorously. "You can count on me. I promised Mr. Mingju."

Yihshyong looked at the clock hanging on the dining room wall. His face looked a little tense. "Then, Jinqkang, you give Mr. Pinghe the information about the two people’s characteristics. I’ll take a shower first, then we’ll go."

"Are we all going there?" Jinqkang asked.

"Of course not. Someone has to look after the house." Yihshyong pointed at Chioujen. "This Chioujen hasn't been in this house for a long time, so I give him this honor."

"So now it’s my turn to guard the house?" Chioujen shook his head with a wry smile.

"As Shyongge just said, you haven’t been relaxing in this house for a long time. Think of this as your chance to enjoy the atmosphere here. Isn’t our presence here only a matter of days?" Iren said.

"Then what about Mr. Pinghe?" asked Chioujen.

"Mr. Pinghe won’t go anywhere. Later, he still has to draw the sketches of the girl’s face." Yihshyong said.

"Right," said Iren. "Although we already have two sketches of the girl's face based on your and my testimony, there is nothing wrong with adding more sketches based on information from Yihge and Tsaehorng."

"Besides, I think, tonight, Tsaehorng will take Mr. Pinghe home after Mr. Pinghe finishes his work," Yihshyong said.

Pinghe just nodded. He said nothing.

Chioujen laughed. "Okay! Don't worry. I'll take good care of the house. But it is definitely far from relaxing."

"Alright! Now I'm going to take a shower first," said Yihshyong. He immediately ran into the bathroom. He took a quick shower. After taking a shower, he went straight to the bedroom to change clothes.

Shyongge looks tense, but excited at the same time!