Closer to Revealing My True Self
Chapter 560 - 365 Shatush_1

Chapter 560: Chapter 365 Shatush_1

The suspect has already been captured and taken away for interrogation by a specialist.

Now, the bigwigs no longer lament the phenomenon of internal competition among the experts of the Security Bureau, and they have turned their attention back to Feng Yi.

"What exactly was done to the car? Was it targeting Feng Yi, or was there another purpose?"

That was what they wanted to know, and they were also very worried about Feng Yi’s safety.

Feng Yi had already walked over and volunteered:

"Someone placed something under the car, but it shouldn’t be anything with high lethality. We can send someone to remove it."

The bigwigs glanced at Team Leader Yuan.

People from the Security Bureau should be more familiar with their own capabilities.

Team Leader Yuan nodded and spoke to the security department, asking them to inspect underneath the car.

Even though Feng Yi said it wasn’t anything highly lethal, they wouldn’t act recklessly just because of his word.

"Back off first, and maintain a safe distance."

While these few people kept a certain distance from the vehicle, Feng Yi tried to approach, but they firmly stopped him.

People from the security department, using instruments, cautiously scanned around the vehicle for a while before temporarily ruling out any danger,

then they brought equipment to lift the somewhat beaten-up large all-terrain vehicle, and afterwards, a person in full gear came to inspect it.

At first glance, nothing abnormal was found.

On this side, Feng Yi watched as one of the bigwigs from the security department held a tablet with real-time transmission of clear images from under the car.

Feng Yi raised his hand and pointed to a spot, saying, "Here."

The group looked closely, zoomed in on the image, and then informed the person inspecting the underside of the car to remove the object from that spot.

A small metal box.

Whoever had installed it had put some thought into it, specially making it inconspicuous in appearance, with some wear and dirt. The item was small and the installation covert, indeed difficult to spot at first glance.

After the metal box was removed, and it was confirmed that there were no other suspicious items under the car, they still didn’t dare let Feng Yi use the vehicle again.

"Send the car for a comprehensive inspection first, and if there are any important items in the car, take them out," Team Leader Yuan said.

"Okay," Feng Yi was very cooperative.

There wasn’t anything important, but he still had Jia tidy up a bit.

Feng Yi himself then joined several bigwigs at a temporary office.

The leaders had already learned about the recent events, but they still had many questions.

Looking at Feng Yi, the serious expression on the face of the security department’s leader eased somewhat, and he reassured Feng Yi, "This is not an interrogation; we just want to understand the situation."

A middle-aged man next to him also said, "Right, don’t be nervous. You must have been scared just now, right? Have a glass of water to calm down first."

Team Leader Yuan gave them a look, his brow furrowed, but he did not speak out.

Of course, Feng Yi was somewhat nervous, but his concern was different from that of the bigwigs.

However, he could sense that the negative emotions emanating from these leaders at the moment were not directed at him. The emotional signals towards Feng Yi were relatively amicable.

The security department’s person asked Feng Yi, "How did you discover that someone had tampered with your car?"

Feng Yi calmly replied, "Odor. My sense of smell is somewhat keener than the average person, and when I approached the vehicle, I smelled the scent of a stranger lingering here."

"So you confirmed it then?"

"No."

Even if it was true, he couldn’t admit it!

Feng Yi said, "Noticing something was off, my driver went to check. As a precaution when going out, he checks the vehicle before and after use; if someone has tampered with it, he can tell."

The security department’s person nodded in understanding; according to what they knew, that was exactly the case. Feng Yi’s driver had walked around the car and then confirmed there was an issue.

After a while, someone from the security department came in, bringing the contents extracted from the metal box.

Upon seeing the object brought in, the expression on the face of every person present sank instantly, some slamming their fists on the table in anger!

"Shatush!"

Shatush, the king of cashmere, is primarily made from the wool of the Tibetan antelope.

It has many legends around it and was once a favored possession among certain elites in high society.

And it’s not just "once," even with strict prohibitions now, there are still people who purchase and use it.

The stricter the crackdown, the higher the price of such items on the black market.

A top-tier Shatush shawl sells for over one hundred thousand, and as criminal rings are taken down one by one, the black market price soars even higher.

Most Shatush are smuggled to certain foreign countries.

"The criminal suspect we just captured, he pretended to be a helpful passerby bringing in an injured person, before finding an opportunity at the parking lot," they discussed.

"Why did he target Feng Yi’s vehicle?" someone asked.

"He said the car had the Ancestral Factory logo on it, and since it was here on a quick errand, it would leave soon and could take the item out. These days, every checkpoint is very strictly monitored, and the people who previously helped him deliver goods were caught by us. He had to deliver the goods to the buyer within three days, or the buyer would back out. With nearly a million on the line, he couldn’t let this deal slip away. So he thought of using the Ancestral Factory’s vehicle to get the item out, then arrange for someone to retrieve it later. We don’t check Ancestral Factory vehicles as strictly."

"Who told him Ancestral Factory vehicles aren’t checked as strictly? No, wait! Who told him this plan?"

"He said it was a friend."

"Continue the interrogation!"

The person who had come in left, and the room once again fell silent, the atmosphere growing tense.

Feng Yi looked at the Shatush shawl lying on the table.

He thought to himself: Good thing I reacted quickly!

Getting involved in such matters can be very troublesome!

Involvement with national class I protected wildlife, whether selling, buying, or using their bodies or products, is a crime.