Admittedly, Jared took his stuff and he was not that capable of getting Jared to relent and give it back.
But he, Connor, has never been the kind of man who likes to eat his words.
Since Jared has a lot of money and power, he can't fight openly, but secretly, he can still trip Jared up and disgust Jared.
Mr. Oller understood Connor's meaning, a hint of excitement appeared on his face, and immediately nodded in response, "Yes boss, I'm on my way."
"Go ahead." Connor waved his hand.
Mr. Oller left at a fast pace.
Connor picked up the remote control and replayed the play he had just paused.
The drama babbled and sang.
Only this time, Connor looked at it again, later did not have the mood at the beginning.
Jared does not yet know that Connor is already tripping himself up, and at the moment he has arrived at the police station with Amber.
After parking the car, Jared was just unbuckling his seat belt and getting ready to get out when his phone rang.
It was Ben who called.
Amber saw it and also let go of the hand that opened the door, "You pick it up first, and then get out of the car afterwards."
"Give me a minute." Jared nodded slightly, then thumbed the screen and put the phone to his ear, "Hello?"
"Mr. Farrell, the Trident Group has succeeded, Mr. Miller has heard the news from our people, out of the Trident Group, immediately went to the Bureau of Mineral Resources over there, to check the mine collapse of the year the file went." On the phone, came Ben's obviously excited voice.
Jared hmmmed, "I know."
"Unfortunately, back then, Trenton handled the matter too cleanly, the decisive evidence is no longer available, otherwise he absolutely can not escape the fate of being shot, and now can only let him land of a large amount of reparations retribution, it is really quite ironic." Ben sighed regretfully.
Jared pursed his lips, then looked at Amber, "This matter, I am also responsible, when Trenton handled some evidence, but also specifically asked me to borrow some manpower, so I know this matter, if I can stop Trenton handling evidence, or secretly get the evidence first, now Trenton would not be so lucky."
Looking at the man's somewhat self-condemned look, Amber patted his hand and smiled, "What are you ashamed of, back then you were hypnotized and bent on feeling that you loved Makenna, Trenton as Makenna's father, it's normal that you would help him, only I didn't expect that you would actually help him in such matters. "
"I didn't know Trenton was looking for me to lend someone to handle this kind of evidence, if I did, I wouldn't have lent him someone, I wouldn't have been so unprincipled even though I was sheltering him at that time because of Makenna, it was fifteen lives." Jared wrinkled his brow and said.
Although he does not take human life seriously and does not care about the lives of others.
However, he will not be like Trenton as a straw man, dead people not only do not stop, but also specifically conceal, destroy evidence.
"What? Fifteen lives?" Hearing the number provided by the man, Amber's entire body couldn't believe it and sucked in a breath of cold air.
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