Chapter 401 - Chapter 401: Chapter 257: Hugging Silk, I Am the Fighter Jet Among the Top-Tier! (5000-Word Chapter)_3 (1/2)
Chapter 401: Chapter 257: Hugging Silk, I Am the Fighter Jet Among the Top-Tier! (5000-Word Chapter)_3
“Don’t worry, this time we will definitely hit the jackpot!” Lin Chuan said as if he were painting a rosy picture.
“Hopefully, it’s true!”
Shen Qianqian hummed lightly and frowned.
Several people entered the office.
They had breakfast while discussing serious matters.
Lin Chuan handed a USB drive to Xia Qingqing: “Inside this is the important document I acquired. Take a good look at it.”
Xia Qingqing was drinking soy milk and casually inserted the USB drive. Within two seconds, she almost sprayed out the soy milk in her mouth:
“Comrade Lin Chuan, are these 20 gigabytes of data really just a few documents?”
Lin Chuan smirked and said earnestly, “I’ve divided them into four sections, so that counts as four.”
Whew, whew, whew.
Xia Qingqing took several deep breaths, her chest heaving, as her gaze fell on the file names: “The Morgan Group, where did you get so many documents from them?”
Lin Chuan glanced at Shen Qianqian beside him and smiled: “I used some unconventional but righteous means.”
“You’re quite the expert!”
Shen Qianqian looked at Lin Chuan with a smile on her face.
Nearby, the Little Landlady eating a pumpkin millet porridge ‘betrayed’ Lin Chuan: “Yeah, he got up at four o’clock this morning.”
Shen Qianqian and Xia Qingqing exchanged looks and snickered: “Xinxin, you can come over and sleep with me. Qingqing and I won’t be getting up at four in the morning.”
The Little Landlady’s face turned slightly red: “The chairman alone will do bad things. I’m here to supervise him!”
“Eat your pumpkin millet porridge.”
Lin Chuan scolded with a laugh, before bringing the topic back, “I took a great risk to obtain this document. You all need to review it thoroughly. When the time comes to reward our achievements, remember to credit me for my efforts.”
“You won’t be shortchanged on the bonus!”
Xia Qingqing started to laugh.
This grand Falcon Company consisted of four elite core members divided into two teams: Xia Qingqing leading Shen Qianqian, and the Little Landlady in charge of reviewing the data, with Lin Chuan conducting ‘electronic eavesdropping’.
Lin Chuan hadn’t meticulously reviewed and categorized the 20+ gigabytes of data, as he had done with the Old Street Factory District in the Myanmar area.
On the one hand, it was a matter of time.
On the other hand, Lin Chuan wasn’t sure how much of the data was criminal evidence from the Morgan Group; he simply transferred some files from Lucas’s computer back here.
Soon.
The three women entered a state of review.
In court data preparation, Xia Qingqing had led and taught Shen Qianqian and the Little Landlady many techniques. Therefore, in this review, they quickly got the hang of it.
Lin Chuan put on his headphones with peace of mind.
His right hand glided the mouse, opened the ‘eavesdropping’ program, and gently clicked.
After about half a second, sounds emerged from the headphones.
However, they weren’t human voices but rather a very quiet sound, with a faint whistle in the background. If you listened closely, you could also hear the wind of Southeast Asia brushing over the eaves, creating a rustling sound.
At this moment, Lucas hadn’t started work yet.
Until eight-thirty.
Footsteps sounded through the headphones into Lin Chuan’s ears.
Lin Chuan immediately perked up.
Thud, thud, thud.
Having been an assassin, Lin Chuan had the basic skill of identifying the number of people by the sound of footsteps.
Creak—
The office door opened, and two people pushed their way in.
“Yu, do you know?”