Li Yalin’s sigh did not make Ye Chen think much in that direction, it just instantly made him feel immense pressure.
In Li Yalin’s eyes, the other party already possessed abilities comparable to his own parents. The first thing he thought of was, since the other party was so powerful, could he still find Xiao Churan?
Actually, Li Yalin himself did not think much about it.
He just involuntarily sighed. He only knew such people as Ye Chen’s father and mother, but he had never thought that any one of Ye Chen’s father or mother was still alive in the world.
Ye Chen could not help but sigh. “Inspector Li, the other party has created so many smoke screens, leaving so many true and false clues. How should we investigate next?”
Li Yalin was silent for a moment, then asked him. “Young Master Ye, do you have to find Madam Ye?”
Ye Chen blurted out. “That is natural. No matter what, I must find her!”
Li Yalin smiled slightly. “Then you do not need to worry too much. I will do my utmost to help you sort out the clues bit by bit until we find Madam Ye!”
Hearing this, Ye Chen felt much more relieved in his heart.
Knowing Li Yalin’s character, and knowing Li Yalin’s abilities, when Li Yalin said this, he could at least feel reassured by half.
…
Houston and Melbourne are nearly fifteen thousand kilometres apart.
The An family’s plane needs to land and refuel midway, so the entire journey will take at least seventeen or eighteen hours to arrive.
Ye Chen himself did not understand investigation. With Li Yalin not yet arrived, he could only clumsily start from the surveillance videos, wanting to check Tang Sihai’s movement trajectory.
But Tang Sihai was really much more cautious than Ye Chen imagined. First, all the hospital’s surveillance videos had failed. According to the hospital, the failure was because the computer room computers were infected with a virus, all the hard drives for the surveillance videos were damaged, and the data had almost no possibility of recovery.
Second, the surveillance videos around the hospital had been deliberately damaged before the incident.
Someone used an air gun to shoot lead pellets, shattering the camera lenses, or breaking the camera transmission lines.
This kind of lead pellet is propelled by compressed gas, without gunpowder, and the sound when fired is minimal.
Its power is not as great as a real gun, but since there is almost no recoil, if paired with a high-precision air gun and sights, hitting a target two or three hundred metres away has extremely high accuracy.
Such firearms are legal in many countries, with numbers far exceeding real guns. Many farmers use such guns to hunt rats and wild wolves. At one or two hundred metres, shooting through a rat’s skull is effortless, shattering lenses or cables is naturally no problem.
Moreover, the coverage range and angle of the cameras themselves are often not large enough, so as long as the destroyer grasps the position and distance well, hitting from the side will almost not be captured.
Melbourne’s surveillance coverage rate is much lower than that of major cities in China, many places do not form cross-surveillance, so as long as the surveillance in this position is destroyed, that area becomes a surveillance blind spot.
It is precisely because of this that the police could not find any eyewitnesses, nor any useful clues.
Just when Ye Chen was at a loss, Tang Sihai had already taken off from Hedland Port Airport, heading to Osaka, Japan.
Just like when entering Australia, this time he still arranged through An Chengqi to enter the airport through irregular means, directly boarding a cargo plane to leave.
Such a way of leaving the country allowed Tang Sihai to almost completely conceal his whereabouts. Wanting to simply track his clues to find him was already impossible, unless key people could be found, and clues asked from the key people’s mouths, otherwise it could only be complete darkness.
At the same time, Kyoto’s Kinkaku-ji.
This very famous temple in Japan was now completely closed.
Kinkaku-ji normally undergoes major repairs every one or two years, but most of the time the repair workload is not large, nothing more than repainting and pasting some gold foil, patching up, which can be done in a few nights.
But this time, Kinkaku-ji announced to the outside that several buildings, due to their age, had major safety hazards, so a large-scale repair was needed, and it would be closed for at least one and a half months.
An Chengqi was now staying here.
Jing Qing had secretly rushed over a few days earlier than her, and had already communicated properly with his disciple, that is, the abbot of Kinkaku-ji.
The abbot of Kinkaku-ji was named Kong Yin, a 125-year-old enlightened high monk. Although he was already in his twilight years, his pursuit of Buddhism had not diminished at all.
