On the other side, after leaving, He Meishu held the suspect's portrait provided by Su Qiao and listened to the man's voice coming from the recorder. She remained distracted the whole way.
Seeing her stare at it all the way there, and even fail to snap out of it after the car stopped, Min Xingyu asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this drawing?"
"Huh? Oh, no." He Meishu came to her senses and hurriedly shook her head.
"I just feel like this voice is a little strange."
The figure in the image... really did look somewhat familiar, as if...
No way!
She was definitely overthinking it.
Besides, the voice didn't sound anything like his.
Min Xingyu took the recorder. "This probably isn't his real voice. He must have used a voice changer."
The voice after using a voice changer?
He Meishu's heart tightened, and she inexplicably felt flustered. She nodded perfunctorily. "Mm, I think so too."
Just then, Min Xingyu's phone rang.
It was a call from his team member, A Zhi. He quickly answered it.
A moment later, he hung up.
He Meishu looked at him nervously. "Did you catch him?"
"No. We only found the car. It was abandoned by the roadside in the wilderness. A Zhi and the others are looking for clues in the car. Let's go over too!"
"Okay."
The two of them soon arrived at the place in the suburbs where the car had been abandoned.
A burly, dark-skinned young man strode over.
"Captain, the other party was extremely cautious. We didn't find any clues, and there weren't any fingerprints left behind either."
"Who owns the car?"
Min Xingyu asked as he walked toward the somewhat old black car.
A Zhi hurried after him.
"The owner is Gao Daxiong, the