True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 712

"Sir, please spare my life. It's not that we don't want to show it to you, but we had no choice. We haven't brought our documents with us and we only have this," the man begged. Then he handed over the reporters' licenses as they spoke.

Morgan checked it over and informed Lester, "The document is fake."

Lester narrowed his eyes and sneered, "It's indeed fake. You're still pretending to be a reporter. You planned to slander Mr. Jones? You must be tired of living."

"Sir, please forgive us!" The two men shouted. "Someone hired us to do so."

"Who?" Lester stood up and walked towards the three people.

They were all shivering. The man who was beaten held his stomach and was completely frightened. He also begged for mercy, "They pay for our services and we carry them out."

"Who paid for this?" Lester asked once again.

"We don't know him."

"How can you get the money from a man if you don't know him?"

"We really don't know him." The fake reporter shook his head and argued, "I really don't know him. We were commissioned online, and we'll collect the money from a place after this." "Do the three of you know each other?" Lester asked in a deep voice.

They looked at each other, and then nodded. "Yes. We are a team, and we are all classmates."

"What's your name?" Lester asked again, "I want to know your real name, not the fake one on your reporter's license."

The three people were stunned again. They were obviously hesitant and didn't want to say it.

Lester sneered and warned, "I'm a trusted assistant of Mr. Jones. If I can't do anything with you punks today, I will bring shame to him. Come, Morgan, let them have a taste of your skills!"

"Yes, Lester." Morgan quickly stepped forward, grabbed the fake reporter who had just been beaten, and threw another punch at his waist.

"Ah!" The man instantly screamed.

"One more punch and I can guarantee you that your kidney will be damaged!" Morgan beamed and claimed, "If a man's waist is injured, he will never serve a woman. Think it over. Do you want to be a fake reporter all your life or a fake eunuch?"

"Morgan, it's better to make him a real eunuch. Let's cut it off for him." The bodyguard behind him smiled and chimed in, "I think it's easier just to cut it off."

Morgan nodded. "I fully agree with this suggestion. Sometimes, people shouldn't be pampered. Otherwise, they'll be too arrogant."

Lester had long since grown accustomed to the behavior and methods of these rough people in his heart. He nodded his head and agreed, "Just do your job. We have the money. We can even compensate him later."

Of course, this was just to scare the three fake reporters.

Lester didn't dare to cross the line.

Sure enough, this proposal immediately changed the three men's expressions. They were scared to death.

"No, sirs, we're in the wrong. We'll tell you our real names." The one leading started, "My name is Sam Ross. His name is Nick Ross, my younger brother. He's our younger cousin, Kyle Fisher."

"What the hell, there are two people with the same surname as me." Morgan got angry and gave Sam another kick, "It's a disgrace to all Rosses."

After asking for their real names, Lester also had a clear idea in his heart.

He looked at Sam and said to Morgan, "Morgan, replace out the IP address of the person they traded with online. If it's true, you must get the true identity of the person who gave him the money today. If you can't get it, you don't need to follow Mr. Jones anymore."

"Yes!" All of them immediately answered and promised, "Lester, you can rest assured that we will handle it well."

"I'll wait for your good news then." Lester sat down and sent a message to report the progress to Heinz.

Very soon, he finished typing. Lester turned to Sam. He found that he was the only one who was trickier than the other two.

He must have been hiding something.

Lester didn't ask Sam directly but notified Morgan, "Morgan, after you check it out, hand these three people over to the three units. Since they pretended to be their reporters, they would definitely ask them to compensate for it."

Upon hearing that, Sam's face turned pale again.

Morgan nodded. He knew what Lester meant. He was trying to scare Sam.

"Sam, what should we do?" Nick quickly asked. As soon as he heard that they wanted compensation, he was shocked.

Sam was also distraught as he looked at Lester.

Lester didn't pay any attention to him.

Sam looked at Morgan again and said ingratiatingly, "Sir, we took the money at night. It's from a trash can across the street from the Jones Estate. We took 100,000 dollars from the trash can." "100,000 dollars could make you do this kind of despicable thing?" Lester mocked.

"We don't have money and we're poor." Sam added, "We can't do anything about it, so we chose this way."

"Heh, what do they want you to do?" Lester retorted in a deep voice.

"They want us to block Heinz at the airport today and call the reporters of newspapers to interview Heinz," Sam answered.

"How did you get your reporters' licenses?" Lester asked again.

"They paid for it. We just have to act according to their requirements." Sam continued, "We've sent a message on the Internet to make sure. We've seen the first draft of the card and replicated it." "You guys are really smart." Lester said sarcastically, "Give him your contact information and ask him to contact you."

Lester pointed at Morgan.

Sam could only tell Morgan his contact information.

Morgan picked up his laptop, plugged in his phone, and logged onto the screen.

As expected, an email was waiting for them in the inbox.

Morgan clicked on it.

It wrote, "How's the matter that I asked you to do? How did it go?"

That was all in the mail.

Morgan showed it to Lester. "Lester, we still need an expert to decipher it."

"I'll ask someone to come over now." Then, Lester called the company's staff over.

He put down the phone and looked at Sam. "Think about it again. When you took the money, what time was it and what special details were there?"

"When we were getting the money?" Sam tried to recall. "I remember seeing a girl sitting on a bench at the bus station, staring straight at the Jones Estate. She's stunning. It was 4:30 in the morning. At that time, she was sitting there like a ghost, which scared us."

"What did she look like?" Lester immediately became nervous. This might be the key. "Did you guys see what she looks like?"

"She has long hair and is very thin. She's tall and she looks pretty," Sam added.

Lester turned on his phone and immediately found Jodie's photo. He asked, "Is this the girl?"

When Sam saw it, he nodded immediately and said, "Yes, yes! That's her."

Lester gritted his teeth and his eyes darkened, "This is Jodie."

Sam was astonished.

Lester called Heinz and informed him, "President, the fake reporter, Sam told us that he saw Jodie at the place where they were getting the money."