"That is to say ..." In the car, Ding Lan asked Zhao Yu,"even if we find the memory card of the dashcam, it would be useless, because the dashcam didn't record anything at all!"
At that moment, the car was being driven by an agent from the National Intelligence Department. This man was the driver that Li Zhenzhu had specially arranged for Zhao Yu.
As Li Zhenzhu had to stay in Chengnan to take charge of the situation, she could only appoint the driver to send Zhao Yu back to Seoul.
Ding Lan was worried about Zhao Yu, so she had come along.
Even though they knew that the driver might understand Chinese, they still started discussing in the car.
"I'm not curious about the dashcam, but about Captain ju," Zhao Yu said."According to this guy's personality, he should see me as an enemy, right?
"Why would you give me such sensitive information?"