Qin Zhaoyang nodded slightly, took the documents, and carefully flipped through them.
Julie handed over a thin two-page document.
"This is the profile of the driver responsible for the accident. He has a history of drug abuse, is unemployed, and has no ties with Mu Tianye and Ning Xiaofei."
"Where did his car come from?"
How could such a person afford to buy a car?!
Julie glanced at the information in her hand, "It was rented from a rental car company. Here is the rental record. He paid for half a month's rent, and the accident happened on the ninth day after renting the car."
Qin Zhaoyang furrowed his brows tightly and leaned back in his chair, accidentally touching the unhealed wound from the liver puncture. His body stiffened slightly, and he braced himself on the armrests of the chair to sit up straight.
"Are you alright?!"
Noticing his expression, Julie asked with concern.
Qin Zhaoyang shook his head.
