As the files were being copied, Leng Zimo glanced at his watch, the time read 12:50.
"Mr. Leng." Dr. Yin Yi walked in with a camera, "I've finished photographing everything."
Leng Zimo took the camera, glanced at the photos, immediately removed the memory card, put it in his pocket, and carefully wiped off any fingerprints Dr. Yin Yi might have left on the camera with a tissue before placing it back in its original position.
He couldn't restore everything perfectly, at least there shouldn't be any obvious flaws.
Leng Zimo looked at the screen; the copying process was still ongoing and would take about another ten minutes.
"Dr. Yin." Turning his face, he looked at the somewhat uneasy Yin Yi beside him, raised his hand to hold his shoulder, "Do you know about your wife and daughter?"
Upon hearing him mention his wife and daughter, Dr. Yin Yi only showed a pained expression.
