"Yes, president," Clark answered respectfully.

Soon, he took the surveillance copy from Nora's departure to the airport this morning and returned to the conference hall.

"President, I got it." Clark handed Asher the USB flash drive in his hand.

Asher took the USB flash drive, leaned back, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

What exactly did the surveillance capture?

He put the USB flash drive on the table with condensation, and said indifferently, "Go and let it out."

"Yes." Clark was ordered to turn on the computer, project, and start playing the surveillance video on the U disk.

Sarah wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and kept comforting herself.

So...