Zhang Dabao hung his head.
He couldn't quite understand why the police discovered this plan that seemed flawless.
"How did you find out?"
Zhang Dabao had been planning this for a month—he calculated every step perfectly, ensuring no clues would be left behind.
The two security guards had been following him for seven or eight years; it was impossible they betrayed him, so how did the police find out?
"The crime scene couldn't leave any trace. The scene was faked by the two security guards, who were then knocked out, so you should not suspect them."
If the two guards were sent away, the police might pursue this lead, but the guards were knocked out by someone else.
This person was arranged by him in advance—his brother-in-law came into the building the previous day and hid in his office, didn't go out at night, and waited until they brought the money boxes in. Then he emerged and knocked out the guards.
