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Chapter 1519

Chapter 1519

While waiting for news of the investigation, the entire monitoring room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of flies flying by.

Everyone was so oppressed that they dared not speak because of Ji Yuting's extremely low aura.

Ji Yuting's eyes were cold, staring closely at the surveillance images.

Shi Nian captured the time when the Shengsing mobile phone positioning went online, which happened to be the time when the car was parked in the surveillance blind spot.

There is no such thing as a coincidence.

But the car left before they decided to rush to the Xushan Highway. Ji Yuting could only watch as the car that might have been carrying Shengge completely disappeared from the surveillance field of view.

"Master Yu, Team Jiang and Team Shi have made a new discovery!"

A police officer wearing a raincoat ran in from outside. He quickly took off his dripping raincoat and handed the well-preserved evidence in his pocket to Ji Yuting's eyes.

"Master Yu, we just found this on the road between two surveillance blind spots. It was a cell phone that was not turned off. It was placed on the side of the road in an obvious location. I don't know if this information is useful."

Ji Yuting frowned and took it. The phone was intact, and the phone case was Shengge's favorite green elf fruit picture.

Shi Nian exclaimed, "BOSS, this is Madam's mobile phone!"

Ji Yuting turned on the phone screen without saying a word and found that the phone had been formatted and turned on airplane mode, so the calls could not come in.

There is a sentence written in the memo on the mobile phone.

[Ji Yuting, it seems that your wife is really your weakness!]

Very provocative and threatening words, every word is read with great horror.

Shi Nian was on the side and gasped anxiously, "BOSS, it seems that Madam has really fallen into their hands!"

Ji Yuting stared at that short sentence for a long time, his eyes were red with hatred, his breath was tight, the palm of his hand holding the phone was trembling, and veins popped up on the back of his hand.

Jiang Kang didn't dare to say a word at the side until another message came from his communication tablet.

He lowered his eyes and looked extremely ugly. He hesitated to report to Ji Yuting: "Master Yu, the investigation results of that car have come out. The license plate is a fake one and the information is all false...

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With anger raging in his chest, Ji Yuting clenched his fists and ordered sullenly: "Continue the investigation and call in all the road surveillance cameras in the city. I want to know clearly the final whereabouts of that car."

He handed Shengge's mobile phone to Shi Nian, "Take it back to the National Bureau of Investigation, check your fingerprints, and find a data recovery engineer to find out the usage records before the phone was formatted. I want to see the communication records."

"yes."

Shi Nian took out the transparent evidence bag and carefully put the phone away.

Everyone took their orders and went to work overtime in fear to get down to business.

Late at night, it rained non-stop.

Ji Yuting absentmindedly returned to the NBI office. His wife was nowhere to be found. He didn't want to go home, let alone face the baby's repeated inquiries.

[Ji Yuting, it seems that your wife is really your weakness!]

The words of that memo echoed in his mind over and over again. When he opened and closed his eyes, it was that memo.

His breath was very heavy, his chest was depressed, and he sat down on the office chair tiredly.

Weakness?

Shengsheng was his life, and it took all his humble sincerity to get her to look back once.

Feeling self-blame filling his whole heart, he opened the drawer again, took out the cigarette case, turned off the lights in the office, and smoked alone in the dark environment.

The sparks were particularly clear in the dark light, flashing from time to time and burning vigorously.

...

Meanwhile, the lab.

Ning Chengxu's story-telling skills were very poor. He was as emotionless as Tang Monk reciting sutras, and he was disliked by Nian Nian for a while.

He talked for a while, until his mouth went dry, and finally he pushed Nian Nian to sleep. He also sat at the head of the hospital bed, with his arms resting on his head and sleeping on his stomach.


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