“It’s alright, let’s rest in Seattle for a few days. Where’s that Sun Chenzhou?” Xing Baohua asked.
“In San Francisco,” the person reporting over the phone said.
"What did they do after they arrived in Da Mei?" Xing Baohua asked curiously.
"After arriving in San Francisco, she stayed in a hotel and didn't go out for two days. Afterwards, Hou Qian met with several men in suits and signed some documents, but we don't know what those documents were. Finally, she bought a plane ticket to Seattle and took a car to leave the country. If she wanted to leave the country, why didn't she buy a direct flight to Vancouver?"
"Yes! Why?"
"I don't know!"
"If you don't know, why don't you try to find out for me? Also, keep a close eye on Sun Chenzhou and see what he's up to. Don't lose track of him," Xing Baohua instructed.
After hanging up the phone, Xing Baohua felt somewhat helpless. A bodyguard couldn't be used as a secret agent! That required technical skill and meticulous work. But tracking individuals was something he could handle.
Since I can't sleep, I'll call Captain Han and let him know.
"I know about Hou Qian's trip to Canada, and I've already followed up. We'll have to see how it goes. So far, the people she's been in contact with include the Investigation Bureau, and the documents she signed are probably related to her ex-husband's child's accident? There are also lawyers and her ex-husband's creditors."
"Creditor?"
"yes"
"Whether it was before or after the divorce, did they share the debts?" Xing Baohua asked, puzzled.
"I don't know the specifics, but it should be some kind of agreement in their divorce."
"What's wrong with that lawyer? Does Hou Qian have an inheritance to pass on?" Xing Baohua laughed as he spoke.
"I don't know the specific details of the conversation."
"Didn't I provide you with a lot of good stuff? Is her wireless microphone not working? Or is she using a wireless jamming device?" Xing Baohua asked. If she used a wireless jamming device, it means the lawyer is also problematic.
"This was an accident. The wireless microphone had been in her bag ever since, and we hadn't had a chance to change the power supply, which caused the device to run out of power and we couldn't hear their conversation. Also, next time, could you design something that turns on when in use and turns off when not in use? The thing you designed is only for ten hours. My people simply don't have time to change the power supply."
Listening to the captain's complaints, Xing Baohua could only awkwardly touch his nose.
It wasn't that he was incompetent; it was simply that the materials available in that era were limited!
Making a microphone the size of a coin is already quite a challenge; you also have to consider power management, wireless transmission, and the microphone itself needs an audio manager, among other things.
It also needs to be placed on a small circuit board and paired with some electronic components. Is that easy?
Designing a dedicated chip combination would save a lot of trouble. The key issue isn't producing just a few or a few hundred units; thousands or tens of thousands are relatively small numbers.
Most importantly, there's no architect to help with the design yet.
Hou Qian came to Vancouver, but she came to inherit an estate.
She never imagined that her ex-husband would leave her a huge sum of money from an accidental death insurance policy.
They're so poor they're on welfare, how can they afford to pay insurance?
Although she had many questions, the money was a windfall for her.
To her even greater surprise, the beneficiary was her own name.
Even though they were divorced, the beneficiary's name hadn't been changed. After thinking about it, I suddenly realized that her ex-husband was too poor to come and change the name.
Perhaps this reason will make Hou Qian understand.
With the help of a lawyer, after paying estate tax, she still had over $700,000 left and was in a good mood.
On her way back to Damei, a car suddenly pulled up and kidnapped her.
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