C203 Whereabouts!
"What? How could this be?"
Standing before Zhang Yiming was a middle-aged man with meticulously styled hair, the heavy application of wax giving it an exceptionally orderly appearance. His salt-and-pepper hair lent him an air of gravitas as he furrowed his brow, delivering his report to Zhang Yiming.
"Director Zhang, here's my investigation report. This morning
