Through the handset came Huo Bei's voice, "Sir, the brakes have been tampered with. Based on the information we have, the initial judgement points to the passenger who was with Miss Che and Miss Wen before."
Huo Jinnan simply acknowledged with a "Hmm," "Have you found the person?"
"Not yet, the individual wore a hat, and the surrounding cameras didn't catch a clear face."
"Continue the search; we want them alive or confirmation of death."
Huo Jinnan lit a cigarette, his voice bone-chillingly cold.
Huo Bei responded softly, "Yes, sir."
Hearing the phone hadn't been hung up, he sat in the driver's seat, glanced at the team leader assisting him, and quietly waited for the next instruction.
After a silence, Huo Jinnan's voice lowered significantly, "Why did she go to the bar?"
"That... Sir, it's not quite clear yet."
Huo Bei glanced at the team leader, his heart skipping a beat; he hadn't found out why Miss Che suddenly went back to the bar.