After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 607 - 611: The Tactics of Leng Zirui【2】

"Of course, the mission was accomplished perfectly," Seo Shaochuan returned a smile, "I’ve taken care of the security guard, who says that Xu Pei only returned to the villa once since the heavy rain that day, and she was driving an unlicensed champagne-colored Cayenne. Because that color is rare, he paid extra attention. After that, she never came back to this villa. When the property management was doing their rounds a few days ago to check the wiring, they called her. She said she was abroad and didn’t have time, saying the wiring was fine and didn’t need checking."

Leng Zirui extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked to a nearby trash can to dispose of it.

"I’m going in, notify me immediately if anything comes up!"

After instructing Seo Shaochuan, he raised his hand to insert the wireless mic hanging from his collar into his ear, glanced at the surveillance cameras outside the villa, then stepped onto the grass and arrived at the blind spot of the camera he had observed earlier. His fingers gripped the villa’s wall, and he quickly and nimbly climbed up to the second floor, leaping lightly onto the balcony.

Seo Shaochuan, sitting on the car hood, watched his movements and just clicked his tongue lightly.

"Ten seconds, boss, do you have to be such a freak?!"

Leng Zirui pulled out a piece of wire from his pocket and jimmied the balcony door’s lock open, "Cut the chatter, just keep an eye out."

"Roger that."

Seo Shaochuan confirmed and then fell silent.

Leng Zirui put on his gloves, gently pushed open the balcony door, and slipped inside.

Without staying upstairs, he moved directly into the bedroom connected to the balcony, and then from his pocket, he took out a small flashlight to light his way downstairs and straight into the garage.

The flashlight beam shone upon Xu Pei’s white Maserati quietly parked in the garage.

"Sister Xu Pei, oh Sister Xu Pei, I really hope not to see any scratches on the back of your car!"

He sighed lightly, Leng Zirui stepped down into the garage and used the flashlight to scan the car’s body.

On the car, a layer of obvious dust was present, clearly showing that the car hadn’t been driven or cleaned in quite a while.

The tires still bore marks from mud and water, indicating it had been driven through water the last time it was used.

The flashlight’s beam finally stopped on the rear of the Maserati, moving from the left side of the car to the right. Leng Zirui quickly noticed that under the light, there was a spot where the reflection from the paint was distinctly off.

He walked over and, with the help of the light, inspected it closely. There were clear scrape marks on the rear of the car, and one spot even had the paint chipped off.

Pulling out a miniature camera from his pocket, Leng Zimo meticulously took several photos.

Car scrapes are quite common, and these marks alone weren’t enough to prove that Xu Pei’s car was the one that hit and killed Lu Hao that night. A series of detailed comparisons would still be needed.

After taking pictures and putting the camera away, Leng Zimo circled the car once more and noticed a strand of hair on the car’s windshield wipers. He carefully picked It up with his gloved hand and placed it into a small clear bag.

After securing everything, he sighed and turned to leave the garage, retracing his steps downstairs.

"Boss?" Seeing his boss with a stern face taking the passenger seat, Seo Shaochuan looked over puzzled, "What’s up, didn’t find anything?"

"If only we truly found nothing," Leng Zirui leaned back in his chair, raising his hand to cover his eyes, "Back to headquarters, I need to visit the tech department."

"What’s up, don’t tell me you found out this chick’s been doing something behind your back?" Seo Shaochuan joked.

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