Although no specific time was obtained, the promise to start the investigation soon still allowed Qin Yiren to relax a little.
After politely expressing gratitude.
Qin Yiren hung up the phone, switched the page back to the rapidly trending Weibo page, and looked at the skyrocketing number of comments, feeling deeply troubled.
She endured the nausea and watched the few-minute video again, unable to analyze any further information from it.
Just as Chu Xinian said, the other party's vigilance and counter-reconnaissance abilities were quite strong. Although his face was shown in the video, the background was just an ordinary hotel room.
There were no less than a thousand such hotels in Jianghai, without any window view or reference to reveal his location.
The bastard!
Feeling frustrated, Qin Yiren frowned, turned off the video on her phone, and forlornly curled up on the sofa.
She didn't send the video to Chu Xinian, not knowing whether he had seen it.
