The moment he said that.
Qiao Ben hung his head dejectedly. He wondered, Will Master Lin inevitably divine every one of my secrets?
This is just too strange!
Qiao Ben really could not understand why Master Lin could divine a person's fate so effortlessly.
Master Lin could even divine what he had experienced just yesterday, and not merely in broad strokes-he could divine every detail clearly.
"Master Lin, you really do have some ability."
Qiao Ben gave a bitter smile. "I was just running my mouth earlier. I never intended to go after your fans."
"As for illegally using some technology, I'd spend a few months inside at most. After all, I haven't actually harmed anyone."
"Exposing Nannan's boyfriend was nothing more than telling the truth."
He conceded defeat.
He did not want to keep clashing with Lin Fan.
He only wanted to finish talking and disconnect as soon as possible, then turn himself in. Even if the cops got the evidence from the private detectives, that evidence would put him away for three or four months at most.
"Heh, don't be in such a hurry to disconnect. I know you're especially anxious, but how many computers have you hacked over the years? How many videos have you recorded using other people's webcams?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. "You sold all those videos and photos."
"Did you think nobody would know just because you deleted all the records?"
"There were records of every time you converted the coins into cash!"
His words had barely faded.
There was a crash at the door.
Qiao Ben's door was rammed open, and a group of cops charged straight in. They gave him no chance to resist, rushing forward and restraining him.
[Ragdoll Cat: How many people has Master Lin had the cops