Of course, the surveillance cameras weren’t actually broken.
Baillie took care of that.
"Sorry, let me make a quick call first." Baillie glanced at the police officers, then took out his phone, stepped away a bit, and made a call.
When he came back, he was still calm and collected. "Please give me a moment, everyone."
"Officer, arrest him! He's just stalling!" Grant urged.
"Don't worry, let's check the surveillance footage first," the policeman responded.
"There is no surveillance!" Grant was very anxious.
He was in a rush to get this matter settled, otherwise, Paige's friend's help would arrive soon, and his scheme would fail.
As he was thinking, a car screeched to a halt by the road.
Then, a fat man walked quickly towards them.
"Our boss's here!" said the man, who was in charge of maintaining the cemetery.
At the sight, Grant perked up.
This man was the one who accepted his money just now!
"Paige, we raised you, and you ruined yourself by choosing such a useless man. I think you..."
Before Grant finished speaking, the cemetery boss yelled out, "Which one of you is Mr. Scott?"
Grant was stunned for a second, remembering that the hothead was a Mr. Scott...
"It's me."
Baillie raised his hand in calm and aristocratic demeanor.
"I'm so sorry for the trouble you've been through!" The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You want the surveillance data, right? I'll have the technician get it for you!"
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