Chapter 363: Eating melons at the space camp.
"No need." Chi Lian waved off her brother’s suggestion. "If it is anything like the video of that arson, whatever he has was broken into parts and stored on devices that could not be hacked. They are probably switched off and buried somewhere...maybe under water or deep in a mountain. Even his accomplice has not shown their face. Deliveries of these phones are made from city to city, no fingerprints on the boxes. Complete anonymity."
She had not met a smart criminal in a long time and Huo Yanzhou intrigued her.
"Can’t you hypnotize him?" Zimo asked.
She shook her head. "I sent in someone to try and apparently, Huo Yanzhou has strong counters. He spouted some bullshit and sent Spider on a wild goose chase. I don’t want to make this complicated by doing unnecessary things. All we need is the video. We can afford to pay for it. It is not like I plan to be buried with my money anyway. I might as well use to punish that bastard for traumatizing my daughter, almost killing her, giving my husband a heart attack and preying on my daughter."
"And the tears you cried." Zimo mentioned. "Not to forget the pain the family suffered."
Chi Lian hands tightened around the edges of the counter. Money did not matter, vengeance did.
Mo Liang was lucky that his issues with Mei Mei were so publicized that they could not kill him off or disappear him randomly without raising eyebrows.
But maybe in a few years, they could revisit those options.
"Get me the last video by tomorrow and lets wrap this up." She told him. "The trial will begin after we return from the trip to Australia. That is only three weeks away."
Zimo nodded and then both of them returned to Mei Mei’s house, smiling anew as they joined the great outdoor bake off.