The Boss was sitting at his desk, still recovering from his encounter with the subject from before. He absently stared at a picture of his deceased son. Although he'd had many children, he still could be so easily shattered by the reminder of the loss of just one of them. Perhaps he was getting old. Or maybe... this was a sign? For all the people that subject could have resembled, it had been the one child of his who had the ability to shift. Could this child contain the answer to his life's work? He had to retrieve him at once. All of this could not be mere coincidence. He stood up from his chair with renewed vigour, grabbing his cane and walking quickly to the table where the boy had lay. It was empty now. Unsurprising, given his command to Liwei. His switched on his cellphone and called the absent bodyguard.