Chapter 247: Doesn't Understand the National Conditions

At nine o'clock in the evening, the city police station.

"No! This is impossible!"

Steve, with his hands cuffed, slumped in the chair, looking at a paper document in front of him, his face completely drained of color.

It was a copy of the data from his phone...

Included were his chat logs with the second officer, SMS records of financial transactions, and even numerous photos of precious artifacts and auction documents.

In front of such ironclad evidence, Steve knew that no amount of sophistry could help him now.

But he could not fathom how the Country Hua police could have cracked his phone in just a single day without him providing the password...

Damn it, that idiotic technical consultant had promised that even with external help, it would take at least a month?

Now, my efforts to manipulate public opinion and exert pressure on the police through back-channel connections make me look like a complete fool!

A pain in the neck!