Chu Mo's eyes widened as he saw Yang Duoer, the disheveled young miss of the Yang family, slightly open her eyes, then blink at him.
Suddenly remembering her words, his once racing heart slowly returned to calm. Taking a deep breath, he turned to Fang Lihu beside him and ordered,
"Command Jiang Tao to mobilize all personnel of the detective agency, spare no effort in thoroughly investigating the vehicle involved in the incident. Use all connections, at any cost, to clarify tonight's events."
Fang Lihu, with an ashen face, immediately nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile, the faint sound of an ambulance could be heard in the distance. Chu Mo glanced at Yang Duoer lying in a pool of blood, took out his phone, and made a call. It wasn't long before someone answered. Without waiting for the hearty voice on the line to finish speaking, the somber Chu Mo said,
"Fan Zhijian, I need to trouble you with something!"
