After a few seconds of silence, Yan Ci said,
"Do you still remember that when we were talking on the phone, we realized that two foreigners were missing?"
"I remember."
"We still haven't found those two people. Is it possible that they were the culprits?"
"In this situation, everyone is suspicious." Lin Yi said.
"Do you have any information on those two?" Lin Yi asked.
"One of them is Owen. He's from Tanzania and is a supermarket cashier. The other one is Jones. He's from Los Angeles and is a truck driver. They're both low-level people who live on credit cards. There's nothing wrong with them."
Lin Yi nodded and thought for a moment. "Don't tell anyone about this yet. If you see them, don't get too agitated. I'll deal with everything once I come back."
"In your condition, you can't participate in the following program anymore. If your wound is infected, it will lead to huge problems. Hurry up and go back with me."