After Feng Jing finished speaking, he got on with his work. Every missing person had to be carefully analyzed. It was very likely that these seemingly ordinary missing person cases were actually major homicide cases.
The three of them sat quietly in the records room. Other than the flipping of documents and the clicking of the keyboard, the room was so quiet that one could almost hear their heartbeats.
"We can only zoom in on these five people." Lin Jia weakly handed the organized form to Feng Jing and heaved a sigh of relief. "The characteristics of these people, their appearances, and the places they frequented are all similar. I really can't find anything else."
Feng Jing looked at the forms that Lin Jia had organized and felt that he was no less efficient than Ji Yu.
"Then go back and rest first. We'll contact you if anything happens."
