you looked at it.
Unsurprisingly, after being embellished and
fermented by the media, the article quickly
spread within the financial circle.
I knew that the people of the Landis family
would definitely see it.
Prescott Landis was the Landis family’s pride
and joy, and even more so the most valued
grandson of the Landis family’s old patriarch.
Before his death, Prescott had been using his
financial talents to engage in shady
transactions for the group.
His death had cut off many clues.
The reason why the Landis family wanted to
hold a shady wedding for him, in addition to
the so-called soul-soothing, was a desire to
lock in the memories of those transactions in
his soul through evil magic, to prevent them
from being snooped by opponents or some
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mysterious force.
Now that I had publicly claimed to have
evidence, it was a direct threat to the Landis
family’s most core interests.
They could not possibly sit idly by.
Sure enough, late one night three days later, I
received an alarm from the miniature camera
installed in my office.
In the surveillance footage, two sneaky
figures sneaked into my office, rummaging
through cabinets and drawers in search of the
so-called evidence.
Of course, they wouldn’t find anything,
because the evidence didn’t exist at all.
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I watched the surveillance footage and saved
the video.
The next morning, I took this complete video
and walked into the police station.
“Officer, I want to report a crime.”
“My office was illegally invaded, I suspect it
was commercial espionage.”
The police were very efficient and quickly
started a case investigation.
Through the surveillance video and the
overnight interrogation of the two men, the
clues pointed to their employer-the security
director of the Landis Group.
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The police were stunned when they learned
