Chapter 53 Investigate Mrs. Barnes' Whereabouts

At night. The Barnes Group's 33rd-floor office was brightly lit. Frederick sat in his chair without saying a word. The man's cold aura made the office feel like an ice cellar. It should have been easy to remove the trending topic, but the technical department had tried their best, but they couldn't do it. It was as if there was a pair of invisible iron palms supporting it in the dark. In the technical center downstairs, hundreds of computers were busy at the same time. All members of the technical department worked overtime together, and the director of the department had never dealt with such a difficult problem before. He walked into the president's office. "Mr. Barnes, the latest results show that Miss Jenkins' video was sent from a computer owned by someone named Aaron, who was a doctor that died in a car accident this morning." How could it be possible that the video was sent from a dead person's computer?