That day, Qian Lai had just finished psychological therapy with Qiao Muting. As soon as she came out of her house, she saw Zhu Yong leaning against the front of a black Santana, arms crossed, deep in thought.

"Old Zhu, what brings you here?"

Zhu Yong then looked up and said, "Perfect timing, you two are together. Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone."

Chengnan Public Security Bureau.

When the three arrived, Xiao Song was interrogating the suspect.

Through the large glass window, Qian Lai saw that the person being interrogated was none other than Shuanzi, the man from the dilapidated warehouse in the south of the city.

The man said, "...We've already discussed this. If we get arrested, we'll pin the blame on the fourth brother."

He had no relatives or friends, and his leg was injured. He took the blame for his brothers and found a place to eat.

"This...this was all agreed to by the fourth brother."

What is your relationship with Hong Kong TH Group?

Shuanzi was startled, blinked, rubbed his nose, and made a series of small movements. He was actually thinking of something sneaky.

"Speak quickly."

"It's because of Fatty Wang. Our goods are delivered to Hong Kong through TH, which is one of our sales channels."

Fat Old Wang!

It's Fatty Wang again!

"Do you know this person?" Qian Lai was deep in thought when Qi Xiangmin walked over and asked, pointing at 'Shuanzi'.

Qiao Muting told Qi Xiangmin everything that had happened in Nancheng.

"Now, the 'Shuanzi' you're talking about has changed his name to Wang Aijun and works at Xinshi Global Trade Company."

Interestingly, this Global Trade Group has a subsidiary whose owner is Tang Guili!

Qi Xiangmin enunciated the three words "Tang Guili" slowly and deliberately, as if waiting for them to remember something.

They're birds of a feather.

Qian Lai and Qiao Muting immediately understood why they had seen the thugs Tang Guili had sent to harass Sister Mi following behind Fatty Wang that day.

“Last time, you asked me to investigate this fat old Wang. We found that he is just a raft floating on the water. There are probably 'water ghosts' hiding deeper beneath the surface.”