All eyes were fixed on the screens as several men dressed in black suits, along with Shen Zeming, closely examined the footage. Piles of documents lay scattered before them, containing the so-called "evidence" obtained after interrogating the drug dealers' guards.
"What a twist. This has saved me quite a lot of time," Shen Zeming muttered with a sly smile. Watching the footage intently, he then stood up from his seat and turned toward his bodyguards. "Start contacting—or if necessary, blackmail—that person in the bank responsible for overseeing these transactions."
"Yes, Young Master!" the bodyguards responded in unison. Shen Zeming handed them an instruction list, outlining their next steps, which included heading to the location where the transactions had occurred to search for witnesses.