C370 It No Longer Has Any Face

Ho Yucheng searched his brain for a long time, but still could not figure out the identity of this mysterious woman. He picked up his phone and called Jiang Mo.

"Arrange for all the surveillance data on the road where Lan Jin lives. I want to find a car and a person."

After hanging up the phone, Ho Yucheng threw the cigarette butt back to the bedroom