Zhang Yean struggled to recall: "I think it's called... right, Qi!"
Hearing this name, Jiang An's mouth twitched sharply.
All the clues suddenly linked together at this moment.
A complete process of the crime gradually became clear in his mind.
"Mr. Qi, are you sure?"
Jiang An's eyes widened, disbelief written all over his face.
His fingers unconsciously tightened around the phone.
Just now, the instructor had urgently informed him over the phone about Mr. Qi's sudden disappearance.
If this case in front of them is truly connected to Mr. Qi, then the severity far exceeds their expectations.
She said, "At the first visit with Li Chuang, he mentioned this matter to us."
At this moment, Wan suddenly slapped his forehead and interjected, "That's right! I also remember a Qi being mentioned."
"Connected, everything connected!"
Jiang An's face instantly turned pale, the discovery struck him like lightning on his scalp.
