"You mean," Vigina pondered over He Ao's words, gradually understanding, "his 'self-surrender' is essentially being a 'scapegoat', taking all the blame?"
She furrowed her brows, "Then what about the money? How do you explain all that money? With the 'popularity' of the White Ghost, the federal coin he's made from selling stimulants over the years must be in the billions,"
She looked up at He Ao, "This amount of money, even for a super consortium, is a considerable income. Despite all this money, he drives cheap civilian cars and has nowhere to spend it himself. Then how does he explain his money? The Federal Bureau of Investigation has methods of mind reading; he can't lie that easily, can he?"
"Perhaps he converted the money into cryptocurrency and lost it all gambling online," He Ao looked at the street ahead, speaking slowly, "As for mind reading, there are many ways to 'fool' it."
