After a long while, Jiang An furrowed his brows tightly and said gravely, "Something's not right."
"We must immediately conduct an online investigation on these three women, focusing on tracing their activities over the past one or two years—any travel, accommodation, or social records cannot be overlooked."
Soon, Wan hurried back to his workstation and logged into the internal police network system.
Five minutes later, Wan abruptly stood up from his seat, holding the freshly printed search results, and quickly walked towards Captain Zhang and Jiang An.
"Mr. Jiang," his voice was slightly urgent, "the system shows that in the past year, the three of them seem to have vanished into thin air—no accommodation registration, no travel records, not even a single record of scanning a real-name code."
Upon hearing this, Jiang An's heart sank heavily.
His hands clenched unconsciously as a variety of possibilities quickly flashed through his mind.
