Yang Yi pondered Anna's words seriously, then he nodded and said: "If this is a conspiracy targeting us, there's no point in being discreet. If it's not targeting us, then even if we take down Shahed, no one will care."
Annastasia smiled and said, "Exactly. So why not keep it simple?"
Yang Yi picked up the phone and called Justin. When Justin answered, he said in a deep voice, "Buddy, I need to buy some intel. There's a North African gang in London, led by a guy named Shahed. Can you get me information about him?"
"A gang? Sorry, that's a bit low-level, I really don't know anything about this Shahed. But if you need it, I should be able to get the intel easily. When do you need it?"
"Now, immediately."
"Can you give me half an hour?"
"Fine, but no longer. I need to know where he lives. More importantly, where he is right now. Everything else is secondary."
"Got it. Half an hour."
