Hu Zhenguo's pupils suddenly constricted when he heard what Wu Haisheng said, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
Zhao Longteng, this name is thunderous in the underground world of the Provincial City, and almost everyone knows him.
He is the chairman of Longteng Group, ostensibly a legitimate businessman, but secretly he controls the leading criminal forces in Provincial City.
His influence spreads across the entire province, and he even has intricate connections with many high-ranking officials.
"Are you sure it's Zhao Longteng?" Hu Zhenguo lowered his voice, his tone carrying a hint of disbelief.
Wu Haisheng nodded solemnly, "Although the body was burnt beyond recognition, his stature and some features were still identifiable."
"Moreover, there was a unique ring on his right pinky finger, a symbol of his identity. The ring was still there."
Hu Zhenguo's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and thoughts churned in his mind.