In fact, he was hiding behind the stairwell door, quietly watching his car.
I waited for about ten or twenty minutes.
Only then did a man wearing a black cap sneakily approach his car, pretending to be nonchalant and take something from his car door.
Sang Yanzhou squinted and took out his mobile phone to take a photo of the man, but did not choose to rush out and alert the snake.
After all, this person must be just a part-time worker, and he may not even be considered a person close to the person behind the scenes, so it would be useless to catch him.
On the contrary, it is very likely to alert the snake and make the person behind him alert.
After the man in the black peaked cap walked away, Sang Yanzhou walked out, watched the man get into the car with a cold face, and quietly took a picture of the license plate number with his mobile phone.
Sure enough, as soon as he came back, those people hiding in the dark began to worry.
It doesn't matter, take your time.
There will always be clues.
Sang Yanzhou wrote down the license plate number and dialed a series of phone numbers.
"Help me check who the owner of this license plate number is."
After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.
Looking through the files of previous kidnapping cases in the past few days, for some reason, he always had a feeling.
It feels like there was more than one mastermind in that kidnapping case.
There is always a very powerful force behind the scenes that is deducing the development of all this, and has erased all traces of the kidnapper, but that person's hands are clean.
No wonder they couldn't find any clues at first.
Then it can only lead them to make mistakes.
.
After the man in the black peaked cap left, he made a phone call while waiting for the traffic light.
"Mr. Jiang."
"Found it?"
"I found it. It's located in an orphanage in a remote suburb."
"Suburban...you first go and ask where that girl is from, and then report it to me."
"yes."
As soon as I hung up the phone, a call came in.
Looking at the caller displayed on the screen, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Mr. Jiang, who had always been arrogant, became respectful.
"Hello?"
A lazy voice with broken Chinese came from the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Zane, what's wrong?"
"I heard that the eldest son of Sang is back. Is he investigating what happened five years ago?" The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be trying very hard to talk to him in his broken Chinese.
"Yes, but please don't worry. The little girl must have died. And with your help, there was no trace left. It would be impossible for him to find any clues."
The voice on the other end of the phone paused.
"As long as you understand, handle this matter properly and don't take action against the Sang family again. Don't forget who helped you climb to your current position."
"Yes, yes, please rest assured, no matter how he checks, he will never be able to find us."
The person over there didn't seem to want to continue talking to him and hung up the phone directly.
In the past five years, he had not met more than three times with the man who made the call, and had not called more than five times. In the name of cooperation, employees of his company would put the information they wanted to bring in files for employees.
In the bag, pass it on.
Even the employees themselves don't know that they have become a tool for them to deliver messages.
After all, the person opposite has a great background. It can be said that he is not worse than the Sang family at all, but the country is not his territory.
If he goes abroad, the Sang family may not be able to defeat him.
He didn't dare to mess with this person.
But asking him not to take action against the Sang family?
impossible!
It's just a family that is beginning to decline. What's so scary?