After finishing her piece, she looked again toward the young man, deliberately distorting the facts, "People like him would dare do anything for money. I could easily grab a handful of them off the street."
Huo Jingting took a sip of tea and didn't pay him any mind, asking calmly, "Charles, do you have any evidence?"
"Yes," the man nodded, then extracted a USB drive from the pocket of his jacket.
He held it up and said, "This USB drive is the evidence; it contains audio and video that I secretly recorded."
Musa ordered a soldier standing by, "Bring it here."
The soldier walked up to Charles, took the USB drive from his hand, and then found a computer to use.
Rong Zheng's expression grew increasingly grim, his hands involuntarily clenched into fists as he struggled to contain himself.
The truth was on the verge of surfacing.
All eyes turned to the computer, holding their breath in anticipation of the answer.
