Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 460 The person is missing
Su Miaoyi dialed Lu Zhishen's number.

Listening to the voice on the phone, she suddenly thought of something. Before Lu Zhishen could answer, she hung up and quickly called Zhuang Yanzheng.

Zhuang Yanzheng answered the phone quickly: "Did you see anything?"

His voice was groggy, and he didn't sound quite awake.

"Xie Zhiyan stole the method for developing a new type of drug from a man surnamed Jiang." Su Miaoyi spoke quickly. "The man surnamed Jiang is probably dead. I suspect this man surnamed Jiang is related to Jiang Xutong. Qian Ying's arrival in Jinghai may also be related to Jiang Xutong. But..."

Su Miaoyi felt that explaining would take too much time, so she said directly: "Take some people to find Jiang Xutong first. Regardless of whether you have any connection with her or not, you have to ask her first. She lives in Weiyang Palace, but given the nature of her work, she may not be there."

"Okay, I understand." Zhuang Yanzheng's voice was much clearer.

“I asked Lu Zhishen to draw a portrait of me so we can keep in touch,” Su Miaoyi said.

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Su Miaoyi quickly called Lu Zhishen again.

This time, Lu Zhishen answered quickly: "The paper and pen are ready. Go ahead and speak."

She hung up when Lu Zhishen was about to answer the phone.

He thought she had dialed the wrong number.

However, he felt the possibility of a wrong number was small, so he went to get paper and pen and waited for her call.

“What I saw was a face reflected in the glass.” Su Miaoyi first explained to him how she saw it: “Was it from the perspective of the person I was going to paint, or from the perspective of someone lying on the ground?”

"Okay, got it."

Su Miaoyi described the man's appearance.

In the scene she saw.

After watching Xie Zhiyan and Qian Ying's figures disappear, she collapsed to the ground.

There was a low glass cabinet right where it had fallen, and she could see the man's face through his eyes in the glass.

Perhaps because it was nighttime, the view through the glass was quite clear.

It took about ten seconds.

For those ten seconds or so, the man lay on the ground, trying to call for help.

But he lost too much blood and had no strength left. He didn't even have the strength to move his lips, and finally he closed his eyes.

As Su Miaoyi described the appearance to Lu Zhishen, she also recalled the scene she had just seen in her mind.

I recalled their conversation as well.

The man's surname is Jiang.

Judging from the appearance of the people lying on the ground, it matches the country that Shen Yanzhou said Jiang Xutong lived in.

Xie Zhiyan also mentioned that the man had a daughter he loved very much.

Men make d.

Based on the footage, the man is dead.

With that level of bleeding, the chances of survival are very slim.

Their situations also match those of Jiang Xutong.

Someone revealed that Jiang Xutong's father was a drug manufacturer and passed away a year ago.

She couldn't be sure when she saw the scene.

However, it shouldn't be in the near future.

Chisakura and the others already have semi-finished products in their hands.

Judging from Xie Zhiyan and his team's work style, they would likely study a semi-finished product for a while. They would only seek help from others if they were truly unable to produce a finished product.

If Qianying came looking for someone, she arrived in Jinghai, and Jiang Xutong happened to be in Jinghai as well.

But if Qianying really came to find Jiang Xutong, how could she not find Jiang Xutong when the stalker had already found him?

Judging from the current case, Qianying must have been in Jinghai at least by the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. If she really came to find Jiang Xutong, Qianying would have taken her away long ago. Neither she nor Shen Yanzhou would have seen Jiang Xutong at Weiyang Palace on the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Su Miaoyi couldn't understand it.

She was talking to Lu Zhishen about the man's appearance.

After a while, I checked the time.

It's not far from Zhuangjia to Weiyang Palace, and at this hour in the morning, the roads aren't congested.

Since she finished her phone call with Zhuang Yanzheng, Zhuang Yanzheng has driven back and forth enough times.

I haven't received any news from Zhuang Yanzheng yet, something seems wrong.

After a while, Su Miaoyi finished her description. Just then, as she heard the swishing sound of a pencil on Lu Zhishen's end, her phone rang.

Zhuang Yanzheng called, but hung up after only one ring.

He should have known he was on the phone with Lu Zhishen, so he hung up.

Soon, Su Miaoyi received a text message: [Jiang Xutong could not be contacted; no one is at Weiyang Palace.]
Su Miaoyi looked at the message, sighed inwardly, and then quickly changed her clothes.

"I've finished drawing it, I'll send it to you to take a look."

"it is good."

Su Miaoyi glanced at the portrait that had been sent: "It's him. I'll hang up now and call Zhuang Yanzheng."

"Okay," Lu Zhishen said.

After hanging up the phone, Su Miaoyi first sent the portrait to Shen Yanzhou, and then called him directly.

"Hmm?" Shen Yanzhou's voice was also groggy. "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Brother, I just sent you a portrait, take a look," Su Miaoyi said.

Shen Yanzhou quickly took a look: "Portrait? Whose is it? This is... Jiang Zhan?"

"Who is Jiang Zhan?" Su Miaoyi deliberately didn't ask if he was Jiang Xutong's father, worried about confusing him.

“Jiang Xutong’s father,” Shen Yanzhou said.

"Sure?"

"Confirmed," Shen Yanzhou said.

"Okay, I understand," Su Miaoyi said. "I'm fine, I'm working on a case, you can go back to sleep."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, then quietly left the room, took her car keys from the door, and went out.

A strong wind picked up at night, and when Su Miaoyi drove her car out of the garage, she saw the trees outside swaying violently in the wind.

She returned Zhuang Yanzheng's call.

As soon as Zhuang Yanzheng answered the call, Su Miaoyi said, "The portrait is finished. I just asked my brother, and we can confirm that I saw the scene from the perspective of Jiang Xutong's father."

"It seems the leak is true," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Have you been able to contact them yet?" Su Miaoyi asked.

“No,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “After leaving home, I went to Weiyang Palace first, but there was no one there. I checked with the property management, and Jiang Xutong hasn’t been home since the night of the third day of the Lunar New Year. I called the phone number she left at the property management office; it’s her assistant’s number.”

"Her assistant said that Jiang Xutong gave her the day off on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the assistant went home for the holiday," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "I asked her for Jiang Xutong's phone number, but she wouldn't, worried that I was a scammer or a stalker. So I asked her to call Jiang Xutong. I got Jiang Xutong's phone number from the branch office, but when I called, it was switched off. The assistant also called, but it was switched off as well."

"The night of the second day of the Lunar New Year? On New Year's Eve, someone revealed that she was still cooperating with the police investigation on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and that she gave her assistant the day off on the second day. What about her company? What did they say?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"They said she didn't have any plans recently, and we don't know where she went. The company has also been unable to reach Jiang Xutong."

Su Miaoyi took a deep breath, swallowed back all the words she wanted to say, and asked, "Where are you now?"

“I plan to go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I contacted Jiang Xutong’s agent and asked him to go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. His assistant will also go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.”

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

(End of this chapter)