Cao Mo took the phone directly and said: "Two months ago, there was a young woman in a blue skirt, short brown hair, and a pointed chin diagonally opposite me. She looked like she had Germanic ancestry. She played two rounds at that time.

Just go away. If you have seen this video, you should have an impression of this woman. You can just send this video data over."

"Mr. Cao said this, and I have an impression. I will ask Yan Ming to directly send the image data to Miss Zhou." Yan Zhicheng said simply on the phone.

Zhou Han wrapped himself in a large bath towel, took his laptop over, and logged into MSN. He soon saw that it was Yan Ming who was trying to send a surveillance video directly through MSN. Of course, Yan Zhicheng would not say anything about Cao Mo, so he saved it.

That video, Yan Ming began to upload a very large video material.

Seeing the transmission rate in KB, Zhou Han collapsed and called again, asking Yan Ming to directly cut out the video of the woman in the blue skirt.

After half an hour of tossing, the video was uploaded. Zhou Han clicked on it to see the people coming and going in the lobby on the ground floor of Lana Del Rey Beach Casino, and soon saw the woman in a blue skirt appear on the screen.

Due to the angle and sharpness of the surveillance video, Zhou Han could not clearly see the micro-expressions on the young woman's face, and it was difficult to determine what was abnormal.

This woman was not the pretty type. She even seemed to be a bit lost in the crowd. She played two rounds at the gambling table where Cao Mo was sitting and then walked away. There was nothing unusual about her.

Zhou Han asked curiously:

"You suspect that she is playing two rounds of cards and is actually observing you? How are you sure that she is not from Liang Yuan, but a new recruit from Yang Xiaofeng?"

Logically speaking, this woman's mind was not on the card table, but she was secretly observing Cao Mo. If she really wanted to guess who might be instigating her, there would be many suspects...

"If you read it twice more, I will tell you the answer directly, and your mind will become stupid." Cao Mo said.

"..." Zhou Han glanced at Cao Mo with his beautiful eyes, grabbed his hand away from his chest, and continued to watch the video intently.

At a gambling table with a majority of Chinese people, except for the croupier who will make brief inquiries in English when dealing out cards, everyone else naturally speaks Chinese.

Zhou Han stared at the laptop screen for a while and found that although the young woman did not seem to be talking from beginning to end, she did not show any hesitation or hesitation in the conversation of the person next to her.

In the two short rounds of poker, although the young woman lost and won, it was easy to judge that her poker skills were not bad.

This directly narrowed the scope of suspicion, but she still felt that Liang Yuan was more suspicious.

"..." Zhou Han was about to ask Cao Mo when he saw a new message coming through the MSN software. He clicked on it and saw that it was Yan Ming who sent another message. He turned back to Cao Mo and said, "Yan Zhicheng, Yan Ming's uncle and nephew really have something secret.

They were studying you. They probably struggled for a long time before they decided to admit this. They had also noticed this woman and investigated her background, but the information was relatively limited. So far, they only found out that she was a standard Draculamore.

, with English, French and Yoruba ancestry, applied for a job at the Evans Foundation a year and a half ago, and got the position of internal secretary... Do you have a pair of dog eyes, how did you see that there was something wrong with her? "

"Don't worry about how I figured it out. You send the video text directly to Yang Xiaofeng and leave a message telling him not to try to deceive Liang Yuan with this little trick. If he still wants to die, just let him go!" Cao Mo
Chapter completed!