"These materials had no entry records found. So, I would like to ask Miss Jiang how these materials came from abroad to our domestic shores? Not to mention other items that mysteriously disappeared from the warehouse, where only Miss Jiang alone had access."
Jiang Yan glanced, her eyes sinking slightly, "Leader Mo, if you have more things you want me to see, why don't you bring them all out at once."
The feeling of being under surveillance was indeed very unpleasant.
Seeing a hint of displeasure on her face, Mo Jingsheng shrugged, "There are no more photos, and as for the surveillance, the military satellites became ineffective after the heavy rain. But let me mention something else that I believe Miss Jiang will find interesting."
"What?"
"Do you remember the incident where you, along with Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao, went to the Anming Sky Hotel to save people?"
Jiang Yan gave him a sidelong glance and did not speak.