Zhongli Yuanjing hurried over and picked up two record books to carefully examine. One was the attendance record of the personnel, and the other was a report of the personnel's external assignments.
Unless someone specifically compared them, no one really would have noticed the discrepancies in the timing of these two documents.
"It seems that Lan Jushi might have unwittingly come into contact with something."
No one doubted Lan Jushi's identity. Despite some internal strife among their personnel, openly sabotaging one of their own would be a declaration of war against the Special Administration Bureau, which no one would dare to do.
With a clue, the investigation accelerated. Soon, they heard about the so-called legend from the mouths of some elderly shepherds.
Long, long ago, there was a very special small country that never contacted outsiders.