When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

But if the actual situation was really as she imagined, then their actions just now might have alarmed M.

Lin Xinran's eyes flickered slightly, and she exchanged a glance with the bodyguard beside her. Then she stood up with the computer in front of her and said, "Put away all the cameras on the table and hand them over to the police later."

"Sister Qiu, let's go check if there is anything wrong with the surveillance."

Lin Xinran walked towards the door while speaking casually.

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

Xu Jingqiu put away his computer, mobile phone and some folders, and followed Lin Xinran out of the lounge.

The man who was lying powerlessly on the floor in the middle of the lounge heard what Lin Xinran had just said. A dark light flashed in his eyes. He ground his molars, clenched his hands, and there was obvious anger in his eyes.

In the director's room.

Because they did it very covertly, the other audience members at the scene did not notice anything unusual. The concert star and his staff were also busy with their work as planned and did not notice that there were some people like this filming something illegal at the concert.

The staff has been divided into two groups under the overall arrangement of Long Zhizhu and the director. One group is responsible for the normal maintenance, upgrading and updating of Long Zhizhu's on-site equipment, and the other group is responsible for finding some clues from the surveillance.

"Miss, M may have noticed something is wrong..."

Lin Xinran responded softly and pushed open the door of the director's room: "I know, so what I just said was not meant for you."

Xu Jingqiu was slightly startled, and followed her into the director's room without stopping. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he had a guess in his mind. His tone was full of uncertainty: "You mean..."

"If we don't let them rush, how can they have loopholes?"

What she has captured now are just a bunch of small fry. The real M, the list and person in charge of each region, and the summary of all their websites are Lin Xinran's goal.

If they really need these soldiers, they can just post some flyers and promote them, and naturally many people will come to them to sign up.

What she wanted to know most now was who M was, whether M was the highest level, and how many people were at the same level as M in this large gang.

The staff member who was checking and organizing the surveillance footage saw Lin Xinran coming over here and stopped what he was doing: "Director Lin, is there anything you need to check?"

Lin Xinran took out the identity information of the man that she had just recorded on her phone and pointed the phone screen at him: "Check the seat of this person and bring up the surveillance footage."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please wait a moment."

Under Lin Xinran's gaze, the staff member felt that his mind was unusually clear, and the speed at which his fingers typed on the keyboard seemed to have become faster. After a while, he pulled out the surveillance video.

The number of empty seats in the surveillance video has increased from one to two, and it is obvious that the seat next to him is M's.

The staff followed Lin Xinran's order and adjusted the surveillance video forward. They could vaguely see that M seemed to be a man.

He was dressed all in black, with a black mask on his face, a black hat on his head, and even glasses on his eyes, so his facial features could not be seen at all.

"Check his ticket purchase information."

The information was quickly found out. The person who bought the ticket was a 26-year-old boy who looked very young. His address was a city in southern China. Everything seemed normal.

Lin Xinran opened his computer and did something a bit offensive, which was to lock the man's current location using his cell phone number.

The positioning quickly showed that his current location was still a small city in southern China, with no changes.

That proves that the person who came today was not him.

It is more likely to be M.

At the same time, the Kyoto Police Station had also received a report of the case, and several police cars quickly drove to Dragon House.

Considering that there were still some fans waiting outside the gate of Longzhizhu, they parked the car at the southwest gate of Longzhizhu, which was also a small gate specially left by Lin Xinran for use in emergencies.

Long Zhizhu's bodyguards assisted the police and escorted the person into the car.

However, at this moment, problems occurred again at the scene.

The person in charge of the Kyoto area, who was beaten black and blue by Lin Xinran's order, took advantage of the fact that they were short of manpower and used a lighter to burn the rope tied around his wrist, and ran towards another open door. He ran so fast that at first glance it seemed that the person who had just been beaten was not him.

The bodyguard behind him reacted and ran after him.

Unfortunately, there was a car waiting for the man outside Longzhizhu. After a while, he got into the car and disappeared in a flash.

By the time the police drove onto the road, the man had already disappeared.

The person sitting in the driver's seat was a man wearing all black clothes, a black hat and a black mask.

The man in black glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, his gaze lingering on his bruised and swollen face for a moment, then he looked away, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, as well as thick ridicule.

"You can't even do this, and you still want to take my place? You're just dreaming. Don't you think you're worth it?"

The regional manager gritted his teeth again, said nothing, rolled up his sleeves, looked at the bruises on his arms, and frowned again.

The man in black taunted again, "Hey, you got caught by a woman and got beaten up like this? Tsk, don't tell me when you get out that I brought you here. I'm too embarrassed."

"You... that woman is different from the others. Do you understand? She just tapped on the computer and found out everything on the phone. Otherwise, how could so many of us be arrested?"

As the man in black listened to what he said, the smile on his lips became lighter and lighter, and then disappeared, and the expression on his face became more serious.

"She was really ruthless. When she gave an order, those men obeyed like dogs and beat me to death. Ouch...hiss, could you have said something before you went over the speed bump? I feel like my ribs are going to break..."

In the broadcast studio.

Lin Xinran looked at the contents on the computer calmly and listened to the bodyguard's report.

"Okay, got it. Send someone to keep an eye on it."

The bodyguard responded and turned to leave.

"Sister Qiu, prepare the car and go to the police station."

The Kyoto Police Department's business volume increased again because of Lin Xinran.

Fortunately, Lin Xinran had helped them a lot last time, so almost everyone in the police station knew Lin Xinran and his assistant Xu Jingqiu.