Thinking of this, Xiao Hang immediately became alert, "Look into it again, figure out who exactly was the woman who died disfigured!"
"Yes!"
Xiao Hang stood at the window, his gaze fixed on the distant gray villa.
Just then, a somewhat old military green off-road vehicle entered the town. Ailin got out, surveyed her surroundings, and also checked into the same hotel as Xiao Hang and his group.
"Ailin?" Xiao Hang muttered unhappily to himself, How did this lady end up here too!
Could the person who sent the anonymous message be her?
Xiao Hang put on a hat and sunglasses, ready to go out and find out the truth.
Indeed, after checking in, Ailin didn't rush to her room but started chatting with the hotel owner. Being both from Country C, they conversed warmly.
"Boss, this town hasn't changed for over ten years," Ailin asked.