Ring, ring~
As Xia Xu was stewing in frustration and regret, his phone rang.
Caller: Meng Bochao
"So something really did go wrong..."
With business at hand, Xia Xu could only set aside his frustration for now.
Yesterday, he had seen hints in the original plot that the hit-and-run incident would cause a bit of trouble, but it had only been mentioned obliquely, so he did not know the specifics.
Still, he figured it should not be anything major. Otherwise, the plot would have described it at length rather than glossing over it vaguely.
"Hello, Bochao. Something happened?"
Xia Xu answered the phone.
"Uh, boss, you really can predict everything."
Meng Bochao, who had not yet had a chance to speak, froze for a moment, then offered praise with a sheepish chuckle, half flattery and half genuine surprise.
"Enough buttering me up. Get to the point."
Xia Xu chuckled.
Meng Bochao said, "Boss, here's what happened..."
Meanwhile, back with Yang Bowen and Meng Bochao.
The two had accomplished quite a bit over the past two days. After learning that their boss wanted to monitor Griffin Jones's movements, Meng Bochao had hacked directly into his phone and tampered with it, essentially enabling real-time tracking.
Modern people invariably kept their phones on them at all times, so locating the phone was essentially equivalent to tracking Griffin Jones's location in real time.
With that safeguard in place, Yang Bowen had finally set aside the Griffin Jones matter for the time being. Taking A Tuo along, he had devoted himself to helping Meng Bochao track down the hit-and-run driver, following the trail of the van Xia Xu had pointed out yesterday.
Well, after employing a little "technical assistance," they had successfully obtained the owner's information. However, the owner did not seem to be