Leaning on the soft leather sofa, Lin Tian flipped through the personnel lists on the table.
From the eight deceased to the sixteen severely injured, to the sixty people on shift during the explosion.
The resumes of these people were very similar. Most of them were around thirty years old, with certain work experience.
Trying to find a breakthrough in these resumes was like searching for a needle in a haystack, very unrealistic. At least for Lin Tian, it seemed far-fetched.
So he asked Mrs Li for the electronic files of these people again and sent a copy to Pang Yu. He instructed to investigate these people thoroughly, hoping to find some clues.
At this moment, the door to Bai Shishi's lounge suddenly opened. Bai Shishi, dressed in professional attire, rubbed her sleepy eyes while still yawning.
Lin Tian glanced at the clock on the wall and asked with a smile, "It's only been two hours, how come you're already awake?"
