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Meng Kang never expected that Xingcheng Precision Manufacturing would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Shengheng's CTO, Zhao Zheng, is a straightforward tech guy who only cares about data.

Xingcheng Precision seized the opportunity to approach him with samples. After measuring all the parameters, he immediately made the decision: "It's settled, Xingcheng Precision Manufacturing will be the supplier of high-precision blades."

The reason is simple: because the quality is better.

This was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Langke and Meng Kang.

Meng Kang decided to take action this time.

First, they wanted to sabotage the cooperation between Xingcheng Precision and Shengheng, and put Langke in a leading position.

Secondly, Xingcheng Precision Manufacturing made him feel a long-lost sense of crisis—

No one has ever dared to snatch an order from Langke!

Xingcheng Precision not only snatched it, but succeeded!

Xingcheng Precision must not be allowed to remain!

We must press them down hard before they get up!

Otherwise, it will definitely pose a great threat to Langke in the future!

After saying the last word, "agent" seemed to have all his strength drained away, and collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

The security guard then turned off his phone recording, and a short click sounded as the screen went dark.

The monitoring by Lucky Cat ended after this person was caught, which was actually a good thing, as it didn't record Lu Bai's subsequent interrogation.

Therefore, Lin Ye had the security guard record this testimony from the beginning, and then hand it over to the police along with the monitoring video of the lucky cat.

These are all pieces of evidence.

At this point, the time limit for the "Truth Talisman" (which guarantees an answer to every question) also expires.

The "agent" suddenly felt a jolt; he finally realized he could control his mouth!

But it was too late! He had already said everything he should and shouldn't have said...

He lay on the ground, his eyes vacant, staring blankly at the fluorescent light shining from the warehouse ceiling.

They looked like they had been gone for a while.

The matter is now clear.

This "agent" is useless now; we'll just wait for the police to come and take him away.

Lin Ye ignored the lump on the ground, turned around, and waved to Lu Bai.

Lu Bai quickly followed, and the two walked a few steps toward the warehouse entrance. The fluorescent lights shone silently overhead, casting two long shadows beneath them.

"This matter definitely can't be left like this," Lin Ye said thoughtfully.

"Meng Kang is, after all, one of Sheng Heng's men. This matter is no longer just a feud between Langke and Xingcheng Precision."

Lu Bai nodded vigorously, his eyes fixed on Lin Ye, waiting for him to continue.

"And Zhao Zheng..." Lin Ye said, smiling slightly, a smile that revealed a deeper meaning.

"We all know that those in technical fields have a good reputation for integrity and are very meticulous in their work."

"If he finds out about this—" Lu Bai interrupted quickly, his eyes already shining.

"Meng Kang's fate goes without saying," Lin Ye continued unhurriedly, his fingers idly twirling his phone.

Lu Bai's breathing quickened.

"He must also feel guilty towards us. And this guilt..." Lin Ye paused, looking at Lu Bai who was gradually becoming agitated, and continued.

"Perhaps Star City Precision can actually benefit from this misfortune and make a name for itself!"

Lu Bai's entire face lit up.

He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and excitedly slammed his fist into his palm, making a crisp "smack" sound.

"Meng Kang's move has given Xingcheng Precision Manufacturing a ladder to heaven."

His gloating expression was undisguised. He paced back and forth a couple of times, beaming with delight, "We really have to thank him. But when Meng Kang finds out, he'll probably be furious!"

Lin Ye didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes slightly, the smile in his eyes deepening.

The police arrived quickly.

The "agent" was lifted off the ground by two police officers, handcuffed, and taken away.

His legs were so weak he could barely walk, and he had to be supported by two policemen on either side of him. His shoes dragged on the concrete, making a somewhat harsh sound.

The security guard who reported the incident was also called in by the police to give a statement.

Lin Ye stood to the side watching, then, as if remembering something, turned to Lu Bai and said, "You come along too. Tell us about the motherboard incident from last time."

Lu Bai was taken aback: "Motherboard?"

"Yes," Lin Ye continued.

"We couldn't find the mastermind last time, but now that Meng Kang has been exposed, it's a good opportunity for the police to investigate thoroughly and see if they can uncover anything new."

He paused, turned his head to look at Lu Bai, and raised an eyebrow slightly: "It would be best to make Meng Kang's crime even more serious."

"But—" Lu Bai looked down at his watch, somewhat hesitant.

"Mr. Lin, Shengheng's people arrived at 2:30, and it's already past 1:00. If I go to the police station, I'm afraid I won't be able to make the delivery in time."

Lin Ye raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, there's still Wang Musheng. And—"

He withdrew his hand, put it in his trouser pocket, and said in a casual yet inexplicably reassuring tone, "I'll wait until the delivery is complete before leaving."

Lu Bai was relieved and turned to stride toward the "agent" who had been taken away, a tuft of hair sticking up on the back of his head bobbing in the wind.

At 2:25 p.m., the sunlight was angled slightly, casting a long shadow on the retractable gate at the factory entrance.

Zhao Zheng arrived with his team.

Three black vans stopped at the factory gate, and Zhao Zheng got out of the middle one.

The seventy-year-old man stood ramrod straight, his black and white hair shaved extremely short, each strand standing upright on his scalp.

His face was etched with the marks of time, but his eyes were still remarkably bright and full of life.

He was wearing a dark gray Zhongshan suit, buttoned up to the top, with a neat collar, exuding the rugged cleanliness characteristic of an old-school engineer.

He walked towards the factory area with a powerful stride, his presence more imposing than everyone behind him combined.

Wang Musheng rushed forward, a standard business smile on his face, and extended both hands: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I'm Wang Musheng from Yeling Capital. You must be tired from your journey! Welcome, welcome!"

Zhao Zheng extended his hand and shook his, asking with some surprise:

"Yeling Capital? So this factory in Xingcheng is an investment of yours?"

Wang Musheng nodded modestly: "Yes, Director Lu has some urgent business right now, so I will be in full charge of the delivery."

Zhao Zheng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. It didn't matter who was in charge, as long as the product was good.

His gaze swept over Wang Musheng's shoulder and across the factory area before he cut to the chase: "Where are the products? Take me to see them."

Wang Musheng smiled and nodded, then gestured for them to proceed, but instead of taking a step, he introduced the person standing to the side:

"Mr. Zhao, please allow me to introduce you—this is my boss."

Zhao Zheng then turned his attention away from the direction of the factory and focused on Wang Musheng and the young man beside him.

A clear look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Boss? He had just thought it was Wang Musheng's assistant.

The owner of Yeling Capital is so young!?