There was a black Dongfeng car parked next to the park square. Theo Hammond walked over and went straight to the passenger seat, but the door would not open. He knocked on the window hard, and soon the door was pushed open from the inside.
Zheng Weilan saw him sitting in the passenger seat with a panicked look on his face, and before he fastened his seat belt, he urged him, "Go quickly."
Zheng Weilan started the car as he was told, and then asked, "What happened? Is there a dog chasing you from behind?"
Theo Hammond didn't answer. He picked up a bottle of mineral water from the back seat, unscrewed the cap and drank half of it. Then he took out his cell phone without stopping and said with a heavy breath, "I'll send you a photo. You can check the pattern on the photo."
Theo Hammond was always methodical and calm in his work. He was the type of person who could smoke a cigarette and calm down and wait for death even if someone pointed a gun at his head. But at this moment, he was in a hurry as if he was making arrangements for his funeral, which surprised Zheng Weilan.
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