Soon, the boss called back, "Mr. Yan, the young master was brought in by a man who appeared to be in his 30s around 1 a.m. last night. He paid for the young master's food, accommodation, and transportation charges on the spot at the reception of the company."
A man in his thirties? Yan Han's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be Xing Bailun?
Yan Han couldn't understand why he thought of Xing Bailun first. For the past five years, every move of the "four of them" including Xing Bailun had been under close watch by his men. There would never be any movements without him knowing first.
"I want to see the surveillance footage from that time!"
Yan Han was desperate to figure out who that man was. In his heart, he held out a faint hope that this might be a crucial breakthrough in his search for Zhu Qianying.
