"I'll remember this. I'll ask around later. Everything okay on your end?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"No problems here. The Grand Theater didn't discover what I did."
Red-Crowned Crane replied.
It had always worked for some important figure and had experience concealing its tracks.
"Good. If anything comes up, contact me. I'll do my best to help you solve it."
Liu Zheng said.
"Thank you for your mercy, Mr. Liu Zheng."
Red-Crowned Crane said emotionally.
After hanging up, he called Novelist.
"Are you two all right?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"We're fine, Senior. We've already fooled the Public Security Bureau."
Novelist replied.
In truth, they had not fooled them at all. The Public Security Bureau already knew Liu Zheng had done it.
But as long as there was no conclusive evidence, they would not do anything to Novelist or Hishikibe.
After all, no matter how famous Black Swan was, she was only a dancer. Other than the Grand Theater's management lamenting the loss of a money-making tool, the rest of the Grand Theater would probably applaud.
Novelist came from a prestigious family, while Hishikibe not only came from one but was also a Gold Author. It was easy to bring them into an interrogation room, but difficult to let them out again.
"That's good. Get some rest, then. I'll hang up first."
Liu Zheng said.
"Okay, Senior."
He hung up.
Sitting on a small stool, Liu Zheng began thinking about what he needed to do today.
First, he had to give Black Swan's goose intestines to Miniature Man.
They might not necessarily be useful, but a promise had to be fulfilled.
Second, he needed to visit the clinic and see whether the technician Bobo had woken up.
If she had, he would send both her and Luoluo to stay at Niu Daji's