On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Old Bai looked at the video screen that was filled with images. He frowned, "Did you catch the face of that man in black?"

"No, he's wearing a helmet. The glasses on the helmet are all black. They must be one-way lenses." Old Hua switched to the video screen, which only showed the blurry man in black riding on the motorcycle. "This is the clearest picture captured."

Without even showing his face, there was no way to recognize him.

Old Bai and Old Hua did not look too good.

Since there were no useful clues, how could he continue to investigate?

At this moment, Ji Wanzhou called. Old Bai took out his phone and looked, "It's the boss."

Old Hua raised his eyebrows, "Just answer. Tell me the truth."

Sure enough, Ji Wanzhou's first sentence was, "How's the investigation? Do you have any leads?"

Old Bai looked at Old Hua and answered honestly, "No."

No Lead