For three consecutive days,
Old Zhang, who was responsible for monitoring Yao Jie, a gambling addict, noticed no movement or contact with Lin Chuan.
This was somewhat unexpected to Lin Chuan.
Baisheng Group really knows how to keep its composure.
However, there was news from Li Tong of the International Police.
Early in the morning,
Lin Chuan walked into Anling Police Station against the north wind and sat in the temporary liaison office of the International Police.
Inside, Li Tong and Qin Yun, both from the International Police, had been waiting for a long time.
The three of them sat together.
Li Tong looked at Lin Chuan and spoke first, "Team leader, in the past two days, I have sent the materials you organized to Elder Zhao."
Lin Chuan nodded, "What did Elder Zhao say?"
Li Tong replied with a light laugh, "Elder Zhao said he is ready to take action at any moment."
"So, do we just wait for the notice?"
Lin Chuan smiled brightly.
