Gu Jin stared at the screen of the glowing crystal mirror, her fingers tapping against the table. On the mirror, lines of green text slowly appeared—messages from the bug before it was shut down.
"It sent a few short video clips before the system caught it," she said quietly.
Jin Mu leaned closer. "What kind of videos?"
Gu Jin didn't speak for a moment. She played the clips one by one.
The first showed a dark room—inside, a group of men were standing over a body. Blood was everywhere. One man held a knife.
"That's… murder," Pei Ke whispered, his face pale.
The next clip showed a shipment being loaded into crates. A voice offscreen said, "Don't drop it. That's high-grade mana dust—worth millions on the black market."
Mimi gasped. "They're smuggling drugs too?"
Gu Jin nodded slowly. "Yes. If we hand this to the police, with a clean record and an honest explanation… there's a high chance we can win."
Jin Mu's face lit up. "You mean we can prove our innocence?"
