"President Lin, the guys caught that banana vendor. We interrogated him, and his story is pretty wild."
Gao Haitao said with a smile on the way home, his tone casual and conversational.
Lin Chu had asked about this yesterday, so Gao Haitao had told his men to take action.
With thirty strapping, ferocious young men on his tail, it wouldn't have mattered if he were in a tuk-tuk or a tractor. He wasn't getting away.
"Oh? What's his story?"
Lin Chu asked, his curiosity piqued.
"He's an economic criminal—a con artist. Scammed someone for over eight million, and the victim went to the police. He fled the country with his mistress. Their plan was to sneak into South America, but once they reached Southeast Asia, she double-crossed him, took the money, and left him high and dry."
"He wanted to come back but didn't dare, so he was just barely scraping by, living in constant fear. The moment our guys grabbed him, he spilled everything."
Lin Chu was speechless.
