"Alright, here." Qin Yuanfeng gave his laptop to Zhou Jingren. "It's too pixelated, but if you give me some time, I can make it more clear."
"Alright, send me the better one once you are done." Zhou Jingren said, face grim. He then turned towards Lily. "This has nothing to do with us. We should not dabble into things like this."
"Oh! No… no… of course not. I am not going to do something about this matter. I am not about to involve myself in something that involves terrorists and national security." She assured him. "However… I have something to ask you. A favor… of course, I am willing to shoulder the expenses and consequences."
"You sound serious?" Zhou Jingren lifted an eyebrow.
