Pick Up a Killer as Girlfriend

Back home, Xiaofan carefully took out his phone and checked it several times to make sure there was no mistake, then made several copies of the video content.

Zhenghua Enterprise can be saved, but how should I deal with that old bastard Zhang Yongchang?

Earlier in the conversation between Zhang Yongchang and that guy surnamed Deng, they talked about some documents. Those documents should be very important, right? If those documents are evidence, it won't be hard to topple Zhang Yongchang. But how can I get those documents?

"Hey, you just got back, where are you running off to again?" Shen Zuimo had finished cooking noodles and was about to call Xiaofan to eat, only to see this guy trying to run out again.

"Phew, there's not much time left, and I want to take care of Zhang Yongchang in the remaining time," Xiaofan said truthfully.

"What, you've already found a way to save Zhenghua Enterprise?" Shen Zuimo asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yeah, look." Xiaofan smiled as he waved his phone in front of Shen Zuimo, then played the video he had secretly recorded earlier.

After watching it, Shen Zuimo looked even more surprised at Xiaofan. This guy had been staking out for two days and actually found evidence. Shen Zuimo asked herself, if it were up to her, besides killing, she probably couldn't think of a better solution. Yet this guy did it.

"Where are you planning to go next?" Shen Zuimo asked again.

"To Zhang Yongchang's house. That old fox must be hiding a lot of evidence at home," Xiaofan said calmly.

"Rushing over there won't solve anything. I've been to Zhang Yongchang's house; there are surveillance cameras all around. Even if you manage to get inside, how will you find the documents? Are you planning to carry the whole safe back? That's impossible."

After hearing Shen Zuimo's words, Xiaofan suddenly realized. He had indeed been a bit arrogant. Just because he found some evidence, he thought he was invincible. Given so many problems, there was no way he could get what he wanted. He needed to come up with a good plan.

"Eat the noodles first, think slowly." Shen Zuimo sat down the bowl of noodles.

Xiaofan looked at the noodles and realized he hadn't eaten anything except for a cup of soy milk in the morning. He immediately started eating the bowl of noodles.

"Thank you." After eating a few bites, Xiaofan suddenly said, softly.

"Huh? Thank me for what?" Shen Zuimo asked, puzzled.

"This matter originally had nothing to do with you, but I know you've gone to many places, even to the point of knowing there are cameras at Zhang Yongchang's place." Xiaofan's logic was always clear; if Shen Zuimo hadn't gone there, she wouldn't know so much about it.

"Just eat, I just feel like I owe you something, so I have to help you a bit, to return the favor."

"I don't want you to return it; helping you is something I'm willing to do." Xiaofan said softly and continued eating noodles.

The words "willing to," made Shen Zuimo a bit dazed. She had been here for over a month, spending time with this guy for over a month as well. How could she not know Xiaofan's "willingness" towards her? But once she recovered from her injury, what reason did she have to stay? Even if Xiaofan was still willing, staying here would never end well.

"Phew, it's a bit salty; remember to control the amount of salt next time." Xiaofan finished eating the bowl of noodles and patted his belly with satisfaction.

"It's already good to have something to eat; don't be so picky." Shen Zuimo teased and walked over to gather the dishes, then took them to the kitchen to wash.

Watching Shen Zuimo, who looked like a "virtuous wife and loving mother," Xiaofan couldn't help but be a bit captivated. Apparently, to live a happy life doesn't require a lot of money; sometimes, a bowl of noodles is enough.

"Phew, with a full stomach, my brain works much better." Before long, Xiaofan pulled his thoughts back to the important matter at hand.

"What? Have you thought of a plan?" Shen Zuimo slowly walked over, no longer surprised if Xiaofan came up with a good plan.

"I do have a plan, but I know I can't do it, alas." Xiaofan sighed as he spoke.

"Let's hear it out first."

"I've wandered in front of Zhang Yongchang's house; getting in isn't hard, but the cameras you mentioned are a problem. If someone can help me deal with the cameras, things would be much easier. Also, there's the safe's password. If I can sneak in and install a wireless camera opposite the safe to steal the password and then sneak in, everything can be solved easily."

Xiaofan did propose a plan, but the problem is, he doesn't have the ability to deal with the cameras or know how to install a wireless camera. So, that's why he initially said he couldn't do it.

And Shen Zuimo, even more so. Her profession before losing her memory was an assassin; she definitely wasn't skilled in these areas.

"Why not ask that friend of yours?"

"You mean? Li Kuo?"

To be honest, Xiaofan really didn't want to trouble that so-called "friend" again. After they fell out, they hadn't been in touch. Now he needed help and had to proactively reach out, which always felt inappropriate.

"Hello, Li Kuo." There's no choice; among the friends he knew, this guy was the best at electronics. Maybe he could think of a solution.

"Hey, Xiaofan, how's it going?" Li Kuo's voice was still so hearty, as if there was no barrier between him and Xiaofan.

"Do you know how to make the surveillance camera footage disappear, or make them temporarily stop working? Also, do you know of any wireless cameras that can be easily connected?"

"What do you need those for?" Li Kuo asked curiously.

"It's just for my own stuff, just tell me whether you can do it or not."

"It's too easy. Just find the server connection line for the camera, use your computer to connect to the broadband line, and then control those images with some software. I have such software—it's called KSL87. Install it, and then connect to the other processor. You can get it done quickly within a minute..."

"Wait, what were you saying about KSL87, and what processor, software, broadband? Speak slower..." Xiaofan is a computer illiterate; besides downloading some small movies online, he mostly just plays games. He had heard many of these strange terms for the first time.

"KSL87? I think I know..." Shen Zuimo suddenly said from the side.