Chapter 429 - Chapter 429: Chapter 272: Why Isnt Lin Chuan Arrested? (Please Subscribe) (2/2)

However, this web novel writer now stood on the opposing side, and reconciliation seemed highly unlikely.

The only solution: eliminate him.

Sigh—

Lucas took a deep breath, calming his angry and restless heart before turning to Yu Qin.

He said, “Yu, I bear most of the responsibility for this matter, but Lin Chuan is too cunning. My worthless team just couldn’t anticipate every move.”

Yu Qin harrumphed, “Now you finally admit that your hacker team is worthless, but what happened to the might of previously rivalling AW and beating down Lin Chuan?”

Yu Qin was furious.

She’d paid a heavy price for this round of conflict.

Her previously close contact, the turban guy, had already begun reaching out to Lin Chuan. According to reliable information, the two were planning to meet, with the turban guy wishing to order weapons from Lin Chuan.

The turban guy was wealthy, a significant client of Yu Qin.

If even this major customer defected, her military weapons business would take a massive hit, plummeting off a cliff.

While reflecting on this conflict, Yu Qin suddenly thought of the words “Waterloo.”

Because of this, she’d suffered insomnia for three full days.

Now, she was still sporting dark circles under her eyes.

“Uh.”

In front of his subordinates, Lucas would give powerful speeches, but when faced with the mastermind Yu Qin, the core and commander of the team, he had no room to argue.

Yu Qin had commanded him to steal weapons information from the Haas Armed Forces as evidence.

Since he botched the job, he was left holding the bag.

Lucas, turning his anger to sorrow with a deep sigh, finally admitted he was out of his depth, “Yu, I know you’re angry, but let’s not dwell on that. With hacker skills like Lin Chuan’s, which even AW can’t counter, I have no solution either.”

The evening breeze blew into the room, whooshing strongly. The already icy atmosphere seemed to drop a few more degrees.

Yu Qin stood up to make herself a cup of coffee.

She gently stirred her spoon, the steam dissipating in the evening wind. Only after taking a sip did her heart calm somewhat.

She steadied her coffee and looked at Lucas, “Now is not the time to assign blame. The urgent matter at hand is to address Sania’s lawsuit from the National Weapons Research Institute and, at the same time, to deal with… Lin Chuan!”

Lucas wheeled himself closer to the black desk, leaning forward, “Yu, do you have any good plan now?”

Yu Qin shook her head, “A good plan? No longer.”

“This…”

Lucas’s mouth twitched.

He may have been able to speak on management matters, but when it came to strategy, he somewhat relied on Yu Qin.

Knock knock knock.

A knock on the door echoed.

Lucas turned to look; it was his secretary, dressed in an OL uniform, a white blouse, black skirt, and black tights, both attractive in appearance and figure.

Yet he had no interest, “Speak if you have something to say.”

The secretary glanced at him, then at Yu Qin. The atmosphere was all wrong, and she felt stage fright, her voice a few notches quieter, “General Manager, Miss Yu, you’ve asked me to monitor Lin Chuan’s movements, and I have an update to report.”