Xie Jiashu got the mobile phone number and email address given by An Yiqing and rushed to Xie's. When he arrived at Xie's, he gave the information to a hacker department in the company for him to check.
"Mr. Xie," Hacker Datou reported the results of his investigation to Xie Jiashu, who had been waiting all night. "I've asked colleagues in the department to track down the phone number and email address. We found that the number was registered with a lost ID card. It was only used to contact An Yiqing. This number has not been used since An Yiqing was imprisoned."
"Can the registration and usage location of a mobile phone number be checked?" Xie Jiashu asked.
"The registered address is in a small county town in Lancheng," Datou said. "The location of use is unknown. The owner of this phone number is very cunning. They've used technology to block any means of tracking it. So... we basically can't find the location of this phone number."
"What about the email address? What information did you find?" Xie Jiashu asked.
"This email address is in Dubai. The registrant is a Middle Eastern person. When we were searching for information, we found that the Middle Eastern person was already dead. Furthermore, apart from the one time when An Yiqing was contacted, this email address hasn't been activated in ten years. The security of this email address is very strict. We've spent an entire night trying to hack into it but haven't been able to see the contents of the emails."
Middle Eastern? Hasn't been used in ten years? Why did all this information suddenly give Xie Jiashu a bad association? It was as if there was something very important in his memory that needed to be done.
"Send me the information about that Middle Eastern guy," Xie Jiashu said. "Hurry up and hack into that email. I want to know who the owner of this email had contact with ten years ago."
Xie Jiashu suddenly had a bad feeling. When he went to the interrogation room before, he didn't ask An Yiqing how he got this email address. But now, Xie Jiashu suddenly wanted to know how An Yiqing contacted this woman with such a strong anti-detection awareness.
Just as Xie Jiashu was thinking about it, he received a message on his mobile phone from Datou about the personal information of the Middle Eastern man.
Looking at the face with deep Middle Eastern characteristics on the screen and the name that had once left him with nothing, Xie Jiashu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
Wasn't this the Middle Eastern guy Nanxun had asked him to track down? He hadn't expected that the man Xie Jiashu had spent six months tracking down with no success would actually show up here. Even more ridiculous was that this key figure who had been keeping Nanxun awake all night was... dead!
"Big Head!" Xie Jiashu rushed into the hacker department's office like crazy. "Quick! Check this email thoroughly for me. I have to hack into it today. I want to know who has been in contact with this email! Also, check this Middle Eastern guy thoroughly. Find out what he's done in the past ten years and who he's been in contact with!"
Datou didn't understand why Xie Jiashu, who had been so calm just now, suddenly got so excited. But as long as it was his boss's order, he would do it no matter how difficult it was.
After giving Datou instructions, Xie Jiashu picked up his hand and walked out.
"Hello! Director Zhang? I'm Xie Jiashu, and I'm on my way to the bureau. I want to see An Yiqing again! Yes! Right now!"
Director Zhang glanced at his phone. It was 4:36 AM. He didn't know what was wrong with this Young Master Xie, wanting to see An Yiqing at this hour. But after all, the Xie family was so influential in the imperial capital. And this Xie Jiashu was a close friend of Nanyu's "Yan Wang." So, no matter how late it was, he had to get up to satisfy that young master. With this in mind, Director Zhang had no choice but to get up, put on his clothes, and rush to the office.
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