C147 Wool Videotape

Jin Zuo dialed Jin's number with his Bluetooth earpiece and a hand on the steering wheel.

"Have you found him?"

"Yes, but …" Jin's voice sounded hesitant. After a pause, she continued, "He died in the apartment. By the time I found him, he was already stiff."

Jin Zuo slammed on the brake and stopped at the red light. His eyes were cold. Everything had been beaten by others