They visited Lin Yuexi's relatives, friends, colleagues and subordinates, retrieved surveillance videos from the scene and surrounding areas, and did not miss any possible clues.
However, two days passed and there was no progress in the investigation.
According to Secretary Xiao Li's account, the key "Mr. Wang" seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth after Lin Yuexi disappeared, and completely disappeared without a trace.
The police dug deeper following this clue, only to find that this person seemed to have never appeared in Beijing.
There was no useful information about him, whether it was his identity background, contact information or activity track. Everything seemed to have been deliberately erased, leaving the police with only endless mysteries, bringing the entire case to a standstill.
Gong Mufeng returned home exhausted. His calm and resolute figure was like a stabilizing force, giving the originally panicked crowd a backbone.
Everyone's eyes turned to him, full of expectation and trust, as if as long as he was there, there would be no problem that could not be solved.
Without taking a break, Gong Mufeng immediately started working closely with the Beijing Public Security Bureau and devoted himself to the investigation of Lin Yuexi's disappearance.
They worked tirelessly, running around everywhere, not missing any clues. After many days and nights of hard investigation, they finally found the office building where Lin Yuexi was last seen before she disappeared.
Gong Mufeng and the police quickly rushed to the office building and began questioning the relevant personnel.
A security guard recalled: "At 10:30 that morning, I clearly saw Mr. Lin driving up.
After she parked her car, she hurried into the building and took the elevator directly to the tenth floor. After that, I kept an eye on the door, but I never saw her come out again. "
Based on the clues provided by the security guard, the police and Gong Mufeng continued to dig deeper. The investigation found that one hour after Lin Yuexi entered the building, two black cars sped out of the underground garage of the building and soon disappeared without a trace.
Everyone knows that these two cars are very likely closely related to Lin Yuexi's disappearance.
The police quickly investigated the license plates of the two vehicles, but the results were disappointing.
After checking, it was found that the license plates of the two cars were all fake. The clues were cut off by an invisible hand, and the investigation came to a standstill.
Gong Mufeng frowned, his eyes revealing unwillingness and determination. He knew very well that every second of delay would increase the danger for Lin Yuexi. But now that the clues were interrupted, what to do next became a difficult problem before him.
Just when Gong Mufeng was at a loss, a local old man in a village on the outskirts of Beijing provided a piece of information.
This old man is a long-time resident here. As he is too old, he does not work and just strolls around the village all day long.
That day, he woke up from a nap and went for a stroll behind the village as usual. Unexpectedly, just as he reached the road behind the mountain, two black trucks came speeding on the rough road behind the mountain, bringing with them a trail of dust, and almost knocked him down. They were heading towards the abandoned airport dozens of miles away.
This news was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the night sky, instantly illuminating Gong Mufeng's chaotic thoughts.
His eyes suddenly lit up, his originally furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
That abandoned airport, which had been neglected for many years and was in a remote location, was the perfect place to hide secrets. Could the clue he had been searching for be there?
Gong Mufeng didn't have time to think about it. He quickly took out his intercom and called Gao Lechuan: "Mobilize people immediately and go to the abandoned airport. Be careful to keep the action secret!"
Gao Lechuan responded quickly on the other end of the intercom: "Understood, I'll arrange it right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Gao Lechuan acted decisively and assembled a well-trained and well-equipped action team from the army in less than half an hour.
Gong Mufeng drove in front to lead the way, and the convoy sped along the winding mountain road towards the abandoned airport.
When Gong Mufeng rushed to the abandoned airport in a panic, it was already evening. The afterglow of the setting sun was like a thin layer of golden gauze, gently but with a bit of loneliness, sprinkling on the already dilapidated runway.
The runway was bumpy and uneven, with a few weeds stubbornly growing out of the cracks, trembling in the breeze, as if silently telling the story of the past prosperity and present desolation.
Gong Mufeng stood at the edge of the runway, his brows furrowed, his sharp eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.
Looking around, the empty airport was dead silent. Apart from a few new and particularly eye-catching wheel marks on the runway, there was nothing else unusual.
He slowly squatted down, gently touching the wheel marks with his fingers, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
At this time, the members of the action team quickly dispersed and began to conduct a detailed survey of the runway and surrounding areas.
Technical expert Liu Yang uses professional measuring tools to accurately measure and analyze wheel marks.
As he worked, he muttered to himself, "The width, depth, and spacing of these wheel tracks all match the characteristics of a private aircraft. And judging by the clarity of the tracks and the disturbance of the surrounding soil, it should have taken off three days ago..."
After some intense work, a soldier reported to Gong Mufeng with a serious look: "Captain Gong, based on the analysis of the wheel marks on the runway, we infer that two private planes took off here. Judging from the overlapping wheel marks and the take-off direction, the interval between the two planes was very short, and they took off almost one after another."
Gong Mufeng stood up and looked in the direction where the plane was leaving, his eyes revealing unwillingness and determination.
He knew that the appearance of these two planes was by no means accidental and was most likely inextricably linked to Lin Yuexi's disappearance.
Gong Mufeng stood on the runway of the abandoned airport, his brows twisted into a knot, looking in the direction where the plane left, feeling more and more uneasy.
In China, there are very few people who own private jets.
This key clue, like a heavy hammer, struck his heart hard, forcing him to face a cruel conclusion: this was most likely a long-planned kidnapping abroad.
He recalled Lin Yuexi's usual competence and prudence. With her abilities, it was difficult for ordinary kidnappers to get close to her, let alone successfully carry out the kidnapping.
Now, only the traces of the two private planes taking off were left at the scene, which undoubtedly confirmed his most worrying guess - Lin Yuexi was obviously no longer in China.
In the past few days, he had slipped into the space and seen it many times when no one was paying attention, and he had searched the space carefully.
There was no trace of Lin Yuexi having entered the space at all. Everything was as quiet as usual.
"Brother, what should we do?" Gao Lechuan beside him asked cautiously. He had already realized that this matter was very tricky.
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