So, day after day, I fed pigeons in the square.

I waited and waited, from day to night, my head almost being pecked dizzy by pigeons, but still didn't see that purple-eyed pigeon.

Just when I was staring at the pigeons absentmindedly, Devin suddenly appeared out of nowhere and patted my shoulder.

He held up a camera and handed me a photo, in which the person was me, looking up at the sky.

"Haha, I tricked you. There is no such pigeon."

"Miss Lin, you are sincere. I see your attitude. Welcome to my heroine training camp."

After he finished speaking, I jumped up happily, unable to believe what I heard.

At this moment, the private detective I hired also brought good news.

During the silent period, I had been inquiring about Liu Mingzhong's whereabouts.

After his former company went bankrupt, he disappeared.

After I terminated the contract, Meng Weier took over all my resources, as if they had made a deal.

At that time, I was cautious and had someone collect evidence, not letting go of any suspicious details.

Sure enough, my suspicions were confirmed after all these years.

Liu Mingzhong was involved with the money laundering group, and he had concerns long ago, so he had been hiding his tracks.

The private detective said that he got addicted to gambling afterwards, his wife left him, and he owed a large sum of high-interest loans, barely distinguishing himself from a beggar.

In the photos sent to us, Liu Mingzhong was lying at the dim alley entrance, with bottles scattered around him.

I just wanted the detective to scare him a bit, saying that he had evidence of his crimes, and he was scared to death.

Now that his backer has been caught, it's easy to bring down a person like him.

However, I'm not in a hurry. I want to torment him little by little, making him wish for death.

The big fish in the background hasn't been caught yet.

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