ght. Mu Mu was at the computer with fingers flying rapidly; he didn't know what he was looking up but occasionally switching screens would reveal a map of Mexico's tropical rainforest.He too was searc...u Shuang's habit of killing people, but he unexpectedly waited an extra thirty minutes. If it weren't for his firm belief that this small place couldn’t contain Wu Shuang, he would have gone in to loo...