The people at the police station looked at each other, feeling like something significant was about to happen.
The policeman from earlier collapsed into his chair, panic beginning to set in.
Fu Pan sat in the car, staring at his phone, his gaze resting on Xiao Chen's number, torn over whether to inform him or not.
"Captain Fu, are you sure this is the number? Why can't I find any information?" Ah Chen furrowed his brow; he had checked thrice and found that the number existed, but he couldn't retrieve any information or perform a satellite location trace on it.
"Let me see." Fu Pan took his phone and double-checked, finding nothing wrong, yet he felt puzzled.
This only happened with a select few special individuals—for instance, Master Chen's cell number. If they wanted to obtain information or trace his location, it was impossible. But Miss Yun… Could it be a number registered by Master Chen for her?
