Director Luo saw Old Han hurrying up and immediately scowled. "Old Han, I didn't realize you were so vain. In such a hurry to steal the credit?"
"Pah! I was worried that scrawny little body of yours wouldn't be able to handle him, and you'd end up dragging Little Jiang and San Gou into it." Old Han's reasoning was perfectly sound—and very compelling.
"Captain Han, the surveillance footage shows the security guard near the underground passage of Building 37. He hasn't entered another camera zone yet, so there's a strong chance he's still there. He may even have taken the elevator in Building 37," Jiang Yue reminded him.
"Get someone to rewind the footage and check whether any young female residents entered the elevators for Building 37's units from the underground parking lot around that time," Han Yiming ordered over the phone.
Not long after, they received a response.
A female resident driving an expensive sports car, about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, had parked her car seven or eight minutes earlier and gone back to Building 37 through the nearest passage. She had most likely taken the elevator upstairs.
According to the security guard in the surveillance room, the female resident seemed to be someone's mistress. She drove a two-million-yuan sports car, was famous around the complex for showing off, and lived in Unit 1 of Building 37.
Soon, more information came in. The woman was confirmed to live in Unit 1 of Building 37, in the duplex on the 32nd and 33rd floors—the top two floors.
"Get a few people to guard the ground-level and underground exits of every unit in Building 37. Focus on the exit for Unit 1!"
Director Luo and Old Han issued further orders, tightening the net and closing in around their target.
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