Professor Feng's face was stunned, and he obviously understood what Ning Fan wanted to say.
He said slowly: "Indeed, I framed you."
"What?"
"What?" Ling Fei and Yu Wei looked at Professor Feng.
At this point, Professor Feng knew that he could no longer hide it. After all, only Ning Fan could find out the whereabouts of his granddaughter.
"Professor Feng, what are you talking about? Did you frame Ning Fan?"
"Yes, because I know how terrifying the M Group is and how difficult it is to keep the secrets in its hands, so I want to divert the tiger away from the mountain and use Ning Fan to make the M Group think that the confidential documents have been taken away by people from other groups, so that I can keep the real documents.
." Professor Feng said.
This makes things clear. It turns out that Professor Feng wanted Ning Fan to be the scapegoat to attract the attention of the M Group. Even if Ning Fan is found to have recovered the USB flash drive, he can still confirm that it has been switched by Ning Fan.
As a result, it becomes unclear whose hands the confidential documents are, and M Group does not know how to proceed.
But it's a pity that Ning Fan doesn't want to be targeted by others for no reason, and the matter needs to be investigated clearly.
Ning Fan had found it strange before. Logically speaking, a professor couldn't even make basic judgments. Last night he kept saying that he was a spy.
I was originally thinking about how to get this old guy to admit it, but it happened to happen this morning.
"Professor Feng, what if your actions make M Group have murderous intentions towards Ning Fan?" Ling Fei said angrily.
"I didn't think so much at the time. I am willing to apologize to little brother Ning Fan for this matter. I'm sorry!"
Professor Feng bowed and apologized to Ning Fan, hoping that Ning Fan could find out the whereabouts of his granddaughter.
"Little brother Ning Fan, I framed you. I'm sorry. I'm willing to compensate you. Please help me find out where my granddaughter is."
"Ning Fan, why not..." Ling Fei felt that saving people was more important.
Ning Fan interrupted Ling Fei's words and said to Professor Feng: "Professor Feng, let me tell you what's good about you. So, give me 50 million as compensation."
"no problem!"
It’s only 50 million, but it’s enough to get Professor Feng’s coffin.
After all, he is just a scientific research professor, not a big entrepreneur, and his entire family fortune is only about this amount. It can be regarded as a small punishment to the other party.
Just as Ning Fan was safely decrypting the code, Professor Feng's cell phone rang.
"Professor Feng, who is it?" Ling Fei asked.
"It's theirs."
Professor Feng knew what to do. He put the phone on the table, answered the call and played the loudspeaker.
"Professor Feng, how are you preparing?" came a hoarse voice from the other party.
"Don't worry, this confidential document is not my work alone. I need some time to bring it out."
"Humph, don't play any tricks. Your granddaughter is in our hands. Don't think about calling the police or anything. We are not stupid. I want the documents and you want your granddaughter to be happy. Don't cause any unpleasantness."
"I know that I will definitely come over at twelve o'clock with the USB flash drive storing the files." Professor Feng said.
"very good!"
Toot toot!!!
The other party's timing was very accurate, and he just hung up without too much nonsense.
"The call time was too short, the specific location could not be found, and the origin of the call was different from the origin of the email," Ning Fan said.