Chen Zhaozhong took a look at the second-hand store next door and found that although the store still had a closed sign, there were already people inside, so he walked up, knocked on the door, and chatted with the people.
After the chat, he turned around and came out and said to Ye Chen, "Master, let's go back to the car and talk."
Ye Chen realized that Chen Zhaozhong might have gotten some sensitive clues, so he returned to the car with him.
After getting in the car, Chen Zhaozhong said, "Master, I just asked the shop owner next door. The shop owner said that Peter Zhou was arrested in this shop four months ago, and the shop was closed accordingly."
"Caught?" Ye Chen asked curiously, "Why were you arrested?"
Chen Zhaozhong said, "It is said that it was because of fraud, but the shop owner next door said that his situation was very special and very different from ordinary fraud. When he was arrested, it was the FBI who came to arrest him, and there was a big fight."
"FBI..."
Ye Chen muttered and asked him, "Uncle Zhong, shouldn't the police be responsible for cases like fraud?"
Chen Zhaozhong said, "Not necessarily. If the circumstances are serious, endanger national security, or involve important people and items, the FBI may be responsible. Since Peter Zhou is suspected of fraud and is arrested by the FBI, it proves that the situation should be quite serious." "
Marven asked, "Does the shop owner just now know Peter Zhou's current situation?"
Chen Zhaozhong shook his head and said, "That person doesn't know very well. He only knows that the Zhou family's antique shops in the United States seem to be closed. As for his current condition, that person has not received any news."
As he spoke, Chen Zhaozhong sighed helplessly and said, "In the past few years that I have been in New York, I have basically been bored in Chinatown and rarely come out. I don't know many people. I can't find a suitable channel to get information."
Ye Chen pursed his lips and said, "It's okay. Regarding matters in New York, it's probably safe to ask Miss Fei. Her connections and information channels are definitely much better than the two of us."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and called Fei Kexin.
The phone rang seven or eight times before it was finally picked up. Fei Kexin asked as soon as he opened his mouth, "Old Bai, how is the situation in Atlanta?"
Ye Chen realized that Fei Kexin might not be able to speak easily, and she had completely made up a title, probably because she was with his wife Xiao Churan at the moment.
So Marven asked, "If it's inconvenient for Miss Fei, we can talk later."
Fei Kexin said, "I'm working on a project in New York right now. Give me a moment. I'll get back to you in five minutes."
"Okay." Ye Chen responded and hung up the phone.
Five minutes later, Fei Kexin's phone call came on time. As soon as the call came through, she said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, I just discussed the plan with Madam. I was afraid that she would misunderstand, so I didn't dare to talk to you directly. Please give me some advice." Please forgive me." JrNovels.com