Chapter 462: The Mastermind is Someone Else Part Two (2/2)

Following the direction Withers was looking at, Xu Cheng said, “What are you looking at?”

“Nothing.” Afraid that this guy would get suspicious that he was on some operation, he got up and left.

When he walked out of the cafe, he stood by a vendor on the streets for about an hour. Seeing that those guys still weren’t on the move, he yawned. But, just then, he got a call from his men, “Sh-t! Boss! The exec at Aria Casino said that they are beginning to lose a significant amount of money!”

This was another routine of money being silently won away!

Withers immediately said to the mic, “Venetian Hotel, presidential suite, barge in! Also, get our colleagues at Aria to hack into those gambler’s phones and see what they are using to pass their messages.”

“Boss, the technician is on it, but those guys’ phones are encrypted.”

Withers: “Sh-t! Hurry up and crack it!”

“Boss, done. It seems like they are using Facebook to send messages.”

“Contact that social media company, we need the authorization to access user information,” Withers said.

“Can’t, Boss, we don’t have the authority. I’m afraid we can’t.”

Withers was so angry that he was about to punch something in rage. That was right, Facebook was such an enormous entity, it was indeed not possible for them to easily get the right to get authorization. Probably only the higher-ups from the National Defense department could negotiate for such authorization when the nation’s safety was at risk, not for some casinos.

Withers immediately showed up at the Venetian Hotel, barging into the rooms to try to catch the four bosses red-handed in giving instructions and solving this case.

But when they kicked open the door after swiping the master room card they got from the front desk, they just saw those guys playing cards and drinking wine.

Withers directly went in with a team of armed agents.

“FBI! Everyone, cooperate! We need you all to take out all of your phones!” Withers shouted.(read on noodletowntranslated dot com to support the actual translators)

All the minions inside cooperated and handed over their phones. Withers checked their phones and almost no one had Facebook installed, nor was anyone on their phone at that time. There weren’t even any recent calls made.(read on noodletowntranslated dot com to support the actual translators)

Withers’s pupils contracted. “It’s someone else behind this!”