"We can rule them out one by one," Shen Fei brought the conversation back on track. "Let's eliminate the mining group first."
The flying car circled the city while they watched all the video footage. The disaster scenes were unsettling, both mentally and physically. After a brief silence, Xu Huo asked Shen Fei if they had tried contacting senior executives at the Hels Group.
They had, but hadn't gotten anything useful. People like that generally wouldn't meet with Outer District Players, and even if they were forced to answer, they might not have any useful information.
"Not everyone in District 019 is truly kind and decent," Shen Fei said. "We found dirt on some people and used it to threaten a few senior executives, but all we got out of them was a bunch of nonsense. Most of the people who'd been around long enough had already retired. Anyone still working at over a hundred years old probably wouldn't know anything important."
Xu Huo had already picked out several people from the videos. He used District 019's facial recognition system to identify them. Two of them had passed away, and three lived nearby: one in Chuanwan City and two outside it.
He gave the flying car a new address.
Shen Fei and the other two exchanged glances and tacitly remained silent.
The flying car arrived at an upscale residential area. Like the place where Solan's uncle lived, it couldn't be entered without a valid reason. Xu Huo showed his company ID, then deliberately pinned the badge given to him by Haiyin Company to his coat pocket. Through the residential management staff, he contacted the man who had once worked at Hairs and explained why he was there.
When he heard that Xu Huo had chosen the Hels Group's corporate culture