Liang Jianfeng had sent the information he found to Song Guanchao.
These 24 offshore accounts were controlled by three people.
These three individuals were Hou Wen's distant cousin who was his mistress, along with two men Song Guanchao did not recognize.
"Madman, take some men and bring these three to me."
Lu Feng glanced over and asked, "Are we posing as the Disciplinary Committee or the police this time?"
"Joint operation."
"Alright, this just got harder."
Lu Feng chuckled, "Leave it to me."
At six-thirty in the evening.
Lu Feng brought the three individuals back.
One woman and two men.
When the three got out of the car, their faces were filled with fear and unease.
They were each put in separate rooms.
Song Guanchao leaned against the room, watching Lu Feng's interrogation through the monitor and couldn't help but laugh.
This guy had become more professional by the day; he didn't even need his guidance anymore to know how to question them.
