「Around 5 PM, at the District Police Department.」
"Xue Jisheng? The national chip guy?"
Yan Feifan, a model citizen who had come to the department, was exceptionally surprised to hear Zheng Libin ask for his help in investigating this fugitive boss.
Xue Jisheng was a renowned chip development expert and a Ph.D. who had graduated from a prestigious foreign university.
He had become quite famous and active over the past few years.
Even Yan Feifan, who, aside from medical matters, paid little attention to the outside world, had heard of him.
Zheng Libin sighed softly. "Yes, that's him."
"His project for domestically-developed proprietary chips raised a massive amount of capital and loans, but there was never any concrete R&D progress."
"A few days ago, he suddenly disappeared."
Zheng Libin said with a grave expression, "After our emergency all-night investigation, we discovered he most likely left the country on May 6th, 7th, or 8th using a fake foreign passport."
