"Captain, from the tire tracks, they should have gone this way.
However, the road ahead is a gravel path; continuing the chase here might already be impossible."
At a crossroads, Wang Zhao Ping and his team were carefully identifying the tire marks on the road.
Thanks to a heavy rain a few days ago, this rural dirt road had not completely dried yet, and since this road had little traffic, the detectives were still able to discern the direction of the van, but the pursuit was forced to stop here.
"Where does this road lead?" Wang Zhao Ping asked, frowning.
"Reporting to the Captain, it leads to Ma's Field, Dongtouxi, Kubin Village, and Xiputang, and further south would be Xiping Village and Xitangwan."
Wang Zhao Ping nodded.
"This area has many mountains and is remote with low levels of development.
As the rural population gradually moves to urban areas due to urbanization, it's very suitable for hiding kidnapped children. Their lair must be nearby!"